The cow next door
Gave me some jello
When I said no
Blood rained
From the weeds.
Dancing around
The wildire
We all throw
Our attire
At the lonely
Plumb.
Gave me some jello
When I said no
Blood rained
From the weeds.
Dancing around
The wildire
We all throw
Our attire
At the lonely
Plumb.
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