A mouth goes into the river and the river goes into the sea.
It picks and stocks and builds alot but doesn't count as one two or three.
Am I happy? Or is it a curse? Someone stop me before it burns out of my chest.
Fire marks are going to burn, where is the burning cross? The there isn't a river flowing but we can't hope it'll go dry. Fire and river banks, burning on the sea, no matter what your thinking its not going to count aside.
Its a brick and water, a match and cars. Burning wires, smoking desire I do not want to be burned alive.
Some one stop me I am lost in a burning water wheel!
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There was nothing. Not something. Nothing. No color just nothing.
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There was a troll who lived were there was no sun or moon on a planet. The planet had tin foil covering the surface, under the tin foil was iron, under the iron was coal. Over the coal was surgar, under the coal and surgar was a forest of stone. Under the forest of stone was a river of oil. One day the troll set the oil on fire and he burned alive!
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Years ago on this very night, a girl scout went camping in a field next to a gas station. Then as they were staying up doing their english home work, they all got killed by a pencil. So every night, every year since then a demonic pencil comes and finds victim fast asleep and draws on their faces embarrashing things.
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