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Tell Raven that it's fatal, chasing everything that glitters. |
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Colour breeds a shadow, he doesn't miss a single thing. |
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Gold and silver party stone, never leaves a thing alone. |
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Bound to win every hour. |
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Flies to his lofty tower. |
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Storing the spoils of the fruits of his toils. |
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He did well on the side of the roundabout flying. |
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Often you'll see the |
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Raven, flapping wings and calling loudly. |
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Doesn't care what others feel, thinks he has the right to steal |
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Gold and silver party stone, never leaves a thing alone. |
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Bound to win every hour. |
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Flies to his lofty tower. |
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Storing the spoils of the fruits of his toils. |
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He did well on the side of the roundabout flying. |
