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Come Up Here My Pretty

Come up here my pretty And you will see The monster will not be the death of thee I need some water and I need it now Come up here my pretty I will tell you how Do not be afraid The monster eats you up quick I need that water. This is not a trick Bring it to me, you minion. You pawn, you sacrifice. I need that water, not once, but twice.

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L Milton Hankins

Date: 10/16/2022 8:33:00 AM

I don't know about you, but I'd run the other direction.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/17/2022 12:18:00 AM

I was thinking about the child who is on the bed screaming because the closet door holds witches, goblins and monsters, so she needs a drink of water.