Hello Chlorox my old friend

(to the tune of Sounds of Silence by Simon and Garfunkel)
I've come to scrub with you again
Because a fungus softly-ee fluffing
Left its spore while I wa-as trav'ling
And the fuzzies, that were planted in my fridge
Still remain
With them the smell of rotting

Thanks to Nik for the idea, and for getting the song stuck in my head so I kept putting words to it. Maybe if I get ambitious, I'll fill out the rest of the song...