Frog on a log
In the bog
With a blog
Peace out
Catching flies
For his pie
While on the lily pad he lie
Peace out
Magic mushrooms in hand
Jiving to psychedelic bands
Peace out
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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... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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