The caretaker of my soul
The gardening shears that snip off the bad connections in my life
The BBQ tongs that pluck me from the firy pit
The battery charger that re-engizes my soul
The GPS system that keeps me on track
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Frog walk
Let's follow the frog walk Hand in hand we stroll The little shops we see Quaint and cozy All along the frog arched ally-way
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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