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Jul 2020
Button bites button bites
Got terror in my eyes
Button bites button bites
I am so terrified.  
Garlic smell in the air
His skin was white and fair
Wine glasses clinking loud
White teeth show when he growls
The spell will go away quite soon
He changes when it's a full moon
Look I want him to be my boo
So I simply leave him my shoe
Soon his teeth grow in size
Soon hair grows on his spine
I'm so ready now take me now
That's when he opens his dog mouth
That's when I wake up in my bed
Nothing but red marks on my neck.
Button bites button bites
He might come in the night
Howling out at the light
All in search of a wife
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George the satirist
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