Ark!Ark!Ark!
I wish i was a wee doggy.
getting my legover any i fancy!
A quick fix!a run on the grass.
a chow at a cat with a big fat ass!
come on ya lucky bitches!out the ark!
welcomed as wenches,bark!bark!bark!
The folk leaders are good at frightening.
some are like sheep in real wolfs clothing.
The only thing they seem to lack!
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