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Trudging the morning,
The tramp the trampoline under his arm
Shifts past whiskers
So is the charm with the barking alarm
Waits coiled the corner is turned.

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to 'round
In your muddy mind blatantly
and I'm willing in co-operative
we sit on the springs 'til the muck goes dry?

All the pretty visitors and waved their arms
And the shadow of a snake pit on the wall
All the pretty visitors came and waved their
And the shadow of a snake pit on the

What came first, the or the dickhead?
Split sleep reaps rewards and ill thoughts
A twilight forces you to go on a
Your start running, and your head gets caught

nineteen, is perfectly placed
For the reasonably frightening from the aftertaste
have to slip away, I'm unhappy to say
Behold as the crook in a hammock

All the pretty visitors came and waved their
And cast the shadow of a pit on the wall
All the pretty visitors came and waved arms
And the shadow of a snake pit on the wall

Behold as the crook in the hammock
Cruelly with the base of the
And fiddles with the feet on a act
Gagged, bound, and craft in a
Trailing wrapped in a

with the base of the scales
And fucking fiddles the feet on a balancing act
You gagged, bound and craft in a tale
Trailing wrapped in a

All the visitors came and waved their arms
And cast the shadow of a pit on the wall
All the pretty visitors came and waved their
And the shadow of a snake pit on the wall