Putrid Vile disturbance makers mark
the end of times of great peace
In the seas of green grass
and breeze
They scream and wail
after their vile white beasts
So we flee to
the protection of the nice little creek
Putrid Vile disturbance makers mark
the end of times of great peace
In the seas of green grass
and breeze
They scream and wail
after their vile white beasts
So we flee to
the protection of the nice little creek
2 Kudos
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