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I said I would zig And right then I zagged I tip toes into the vault Found the cold box Numbered 5545 And slid it out The treasure trove Of what you never wanted me to see Oh but I'm coy Confounding Slippery and seruptitous Admonished and allay Of any blame Cause you left the key On my ring And the doormen know my name Who needs a Nixon mask When you can walk right in With fling flongs and a parrot hat I came for what's in the back And when the sword was unsheathed The container cracked open The glow of your hidden life Shone upon What is now my bug bitten face But the the glow of horror A man can stand only so long And the chest And it's keepsakes Crashed onto the tile dropped But just before I faint I loose my liquid lunch
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:01 AM UTC
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I said I would zig And right then I zagged I tip toes into the vault Found the cold box Numbered 5545 And slid it out The treasure trove Of what you never wanted me to see Oh but I'm coy Confounding Slippery and seruptitous Admonished and allay Of any blame Cause you left the key On my ring And the doormen know my name Who needs a Nixon mask When you can walk right in With fling flongs and a parrot hat I came for what's in the back And when the sword was unsheathed The container cracked open The glow of your hidden life Shone upon What is now my bug bitten face But the the glow of horror A man can stand only so long And the chest And it's keepsakes Crashed onto the tile dropped But just before I faint I loose my liquid lunch
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:01 AM UTC
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