Ergy says to Pootnick: Oh you **** me off!
Pootnick says to Ergy: Ha! at your *** I scoff
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Ergy says well well, I'll shoot down your planes
Pootnick says oh yea! I'll lick your *** with flames
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So Ergy stomps off in a huff, calls Berry on the phone
Says that baddy baddy Pootnick, won't leave my *** alone
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Berry says Ah-ha! I know what to do
We'll start WW3, then this whole mess will be through