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crazy little child, jumping in the dust!
who is that dead woman singing at dusk?
a little mousy, lost its leg
scrounging around for a piece of moldy bread!
crying little child
are you in pain?
why are you sitting alone in the rain?
you lost your smile
what a shame
oh sit up now or ill go insane! quickly quickly
or ill eat your brain
two fierce kittens
had a fight
trying to show off
all their might
In the moonlight
and under all the lies
there is a night to behold such a sight
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i know its not too good, but its very fun to say it creepily to a happy sounding melody :)
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