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

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

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

What came first, the chicken or the
Split sleep rewards and ill fitting thoughts
A twilight you to go on a walk
Your legs start running, and your head gets

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

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

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

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

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