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Feb 2016
I smell the scent of trouble
And war drums it does sound
Let raise it all to rubble
In for a penny in for a pound

I think its time to let the creep out
Into the night I shall run
Finding mischief,no doubt
Who's coming?let's have some fun
Creepstar
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Creepstar  Pig Town
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