Let's go mumbling, bumbling without care,
Pink pixie queen, chose my lacey underwear.
I make a livin pickin chicken teeth off da floor,
Den I go n fence em, 2 a sewer livin, troll of a whore.
Coz I'm just a lil scamp, with a brain full of scrambled eggs,
Holes n green gunk, yep I've got bad legs.
Slipped pins thru ma skin, 4 30yrs like a chore,
It's da kinda shit, I don't want 2 do no more.
Used 2 hv teeth, dat shined bright n glowed,
But I pickaxed dem like da cavities, in dis flow,
Mr green became too clean, n boring 4 me
But hopefully I'll get a bag of ticks, by half past 3.
So I'll post this Skrew, up bit by bit,
N If I can't rhyme the dime in time, I ain't worth shit.
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