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WitchesWitches are eating the toes of a troll with a spoon, / boiling blood in a cauldron, and chanting / m
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CircusI can remember / women with dark skin and ebony hair / entangling limbs with mine / turning to one,
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Eating Pasta FettuccineBreasts, neon-green or bright red and pink / with polka dots yellow, / makes me one happy fellow. /
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Handsome Men and Beautiful BitchesIn the heat of the night bed bugs bite. / They'll crawl up the skin for every mortal sin. / Stuck as
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Splish, Splash, Patter PatterHe opened his eyes to view dirty hands regretfully in filth. / Sitting in the rain he realized it. /
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DuckThe poor lonely duck / floats on the Spring mountain lake / waiting all alone.
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Ye Old Rickety ShackYe old rickety shack / weathered by time / holding onto memories / of heavy snowfalls and blistering
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PreyShe moved away from me / And that was alright / Hey pretty woman / I hope I didn't give you a fright
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A Good DayIn a muddy field / My buddy and I shoot guns / then drink smoke and piss
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Room of DarknessLive in a room of darkness for a while / the touch of a light-bulb will be beautiful. / It makes fin
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