october already?!
it was slaughtered and turned to chop
i ate it
i ate it well
there was a little lamb.
there was a little lamb
its fleece was white as snow
white like lines
cocaine lines
go 'n snort yer blow.
there was a little duck
its feet were webbed like webs
go die, go die
waddle waddle
there was a little duck.
the moral of the story
is lost on me
therefore
there is none.
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