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Heather Bids to Whither
You can't fool a dancer
Hard reverb coming at you like Prancer
Welcome wagon interstellar like Lancer-
Holly demon!
When did my steam stop?
Holly weedin'!
Where did you chop chop?
Heeeeeeeeeeeey! ! ! !
Welcome here...
Its home in the winter
Heeeeeeeeeeeey! ! ! !
Dear Splinter
It's a creep in the depths of the beat
It's the 'I won'ts' in the Orgasms and weeps
The liver turns into seed
-never forgets to breathe
Because the end will set us all free! ! !
Welcome here,
I have a reason to sound clear
So don't drop out justifyin' why you're not
Flappin- flippin- rectifyin'
or wearing any gear
Heather bids to whither in winter with a sinner!
Dharma- bammered- donner's party at dinner!
Don-wan gets undertaken by the cowards of the crewman
That's what happens off stage at an out-land
Astounding as the crowd that attracts
Jumpin' jimmy's all around the facts
People clambering over outdated nick-nacks
Elders not retiring because they know they put evil back
William wondered of war over sea's with the remorse
Donna sang to the serious on stage with the poor
Verdict was made to off set the players inundating us with words
Technology crashed the earth and left the economy for the birds
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