A Cold Day
Chilly chilly boo
I love wee cockroaches
I will take them to
Ride in phantom coaches.
Chili chili bean
I love flying foxes
You know what I mean
Here's some in black boxes.
Chile Chile high
In the frozen Andes
We could slip and die
Eating poison candies.
Copyright © Jessica Amanda Salmonson | Year Posted 2018
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