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The geek, with no beak, |
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he's so weak he cannot speak! |
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The geek, with no beak, |
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he's so weak he cannot speak! |
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Vestigial wings, |
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and dwarven legs. |
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A Semper Fi cranium that's got automatic eggs. |
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His gaping maw is geared to spew. |
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"He" just might be a "she", |
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so Birdette will do!! |
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Go eat your eggs |
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Force fed, force fed. |
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Go eat your eggs |
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Out of his mouth- |
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Straight at your head! |
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With purple pants, |
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they start to tear. |
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I reach out with all my might to poke out an eye. |
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I poke out an eye! |
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I poke out an eye! |
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My seven year old smile: vanishing! |
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Eggs, why eggs? |
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It's breaking my heart, |
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it's hurting my nose, |
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it's turning my skin green! |
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Why did you have to be so mean? |
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In my dreams I despise you more than you'll ever know. |
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Even when I speak your name, |
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it makes me fucking choke! |
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Bird-- |
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Bird-- |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
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Throw it back! |
