The seas are full
of all kinds
of beast
From the the
very biggest
down to the least
When asked to go
for a swim
at night
I look disdained
and full
of fright
For yes I no
Jack and Jill
ran up
the hill
And stoped
to frolick
in the bushes
Ever since Jack
spilled his beans
Jill has been getting larger
Yes I no
Everyone on the corner
was looking
to the sky
Jesus just then
came walking by
and stopped to ask them why
We're looking for
a sign from God
then they turned back to the sky
Yes I no
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 5:52 AM UTC
The seas are full
of all kinds
of beast
From the the
very biggest
down to the least
When asked to go
for a swim
at night
I look disdained
and full
of fright
For yes I no
Jack and Jill
ran up
the hill
And stoped
to frolick
in the bushes
Ever since Jack
spilled his beans
Jill has been getting larger
Yes I no
Everyone on the corner
was looking
to the sky
Jesus just then
came walking by
and stopped to ask them why
We're looking for
a sign from God
then they turned back to the sky
Yes I no
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