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Green Gross Teeth

My teacher's, she needs dental care
Her green gross teeth resemble a bear
Sharp as razors, they need to get dull
They're turning as black as cave mining coal
The teacher's voice twitches
Then it switches
Everyone screams
Uh Oh, I know what this means
Stampede, ew a centipede
I need to be freed

I run, I run, I run all around
My eyes open and I fall to the ground
On my, oh my, oh my I say... then I look up and I'm on the floor of a day in May, finishing homework from


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