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Trudging the morning,
The tramp the trampoline under his arm
Shifts past your
So spark is the charm with the barking
coiled 'til the corner is turned.

And the bicycle all struggle to move 'round
In your muddy blatantly caked
and I'm willing in time
Shall we sit on the springs 'til the muck dry?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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