Free Me
Springtime's solice knows no gentle breeze
Only summertimes hurricane's are appropriate for this superb occasion
Thrashing around, what a hideous sound she wishes she was in Savannah
Spiraling out of control the trap has been set
The sucker takes the bait and gets caught in the magnificant eye, unable to free
herself from this bositerous beast
Free the weary, free the teary, release the meek, release the weak
Untie the hands that bound the prisoner unable to break free of the evil captor.
Captors get caught in their own net if they are not careful!
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