Don’t go there.
I wont go there.
My mistake.
It is your mistake if I could ever forget.

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Bleeding love.
Demeaning love.
If forever this may, find a way.
The stars were never for us.

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Bite your tongue. Bite your tongue.
Slit your tongue. Slit your tongue.
Your tongue has savored its place.

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Bite my tongue. Bite my tongue.
Leave at once! Leave at once and forever disdain!

 

Oh, how cruel…
For you I would burn.

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Spray the words.
Spark this nerve.
Fill my nerves with your words.

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Bite your tongue. Bite your tongue.
Slit your tongue. Slit your tongue.
Your tongue has savored its place.

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Bite my tongue. Bite my tongue.
Leave at once! Leave at once and forever disdain!

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Oh, how cruel…
For you I would burn.
For you I would perish through flames.

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FEE! FIE! FOE! FUM! 
I SMELL A COWARD’S CUNT!

Rise my friend.
You should capture this all on film.
There’s a city of plankton that stares from underneath.
There’s a crackle at my feet.

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Mayday! Mayday! We’re going down!
Mayday! Mayday! You’re breaking up!

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Wise man, fat man.
There’s a need for a few good men to empty the garbage that stains the ocean’s blue.
We’re a capsule full of puke! Pew!!!

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Mayday! Mayday! We’re going down!
Mayday! Mayday! You’re breaking up!
Mayday! Mayday! We’re going down!
Mayday! Mayday! We’re going to die!

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“Goodbye Mommy. Au revoir Poppa. Goodbye ole troubles. Goodbye ole foes.
Why is everyone crying? This is not normal! Why is everyone crying?
I’m too pretty to die!
Well I’m too pretty too, to die… MAKE IT STOP!”

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Mayday! Mayday! We’re going down!
Mayday! Mayday! You’re breaking up!
Mayday! Mayday! We’re going down!
Mayday! Mayday! We’re going to die!

Good evening and welcome to the sounds of “Ocho”… Ocho the lovebud.
Keeping you comfortable on the seat of your chair in your home.

I can see it.
I can see it in his eyes.

 

Ocho! Ocho! Ocho! Ocho! Ocho! Ocho! Ocho! Ocho!

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All hope is gone.
Our masquerade has a lifeless antenna that summons the brain.

Nothing can stop me I’m too hot.

I will preserve the goods I’ve got.
I will behave when you do not.
I will be home at 8 o’clock for…

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There’s something odd in my head.
Before me…“Ghosts.”
Before me there’s a glare!

Bring me home for I will deliver…
Ocho the Lovebud will help you escape!

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The greatest height makes for the greatest sight.
The greatest “click” makes for the greatest night.

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Nothing can stop me I’m too hot.
I will preserve the goods I’ve got.
I will behave when you do not.
I will be home at 8 o’clock for…

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There’s something odd in my head.
Before me… “Ghosts.”
Before me there’s a glare!

Bring me home for I will deliver…
Ocho the Lovebud will help you escape!

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In disguise at sunrise, I’ll be hefty, full of crimes.

Nothing can stop me I’m too hot.
I will preserve the goods I’ve got.
I will behave when you do not.
I will be home at 8 o’clock for…

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Half of me wont move at all!
Fuck me? No! FUCK YOU! HA!

“Every night of the week its Ocho!”
Ocho saves the day!

Influential are my people ‘scrutiny’ is sowed on their sleeves.
I hope to be, I need to be.

 

Brave! Young! Warlock!
Brave! Young! Warlock!

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Useless are my cries through the language of the “Toy”!

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The yo-yo played us the Ouija saved us the panic buttons have all stepped inside amid the breeze to avoid debris.

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Brave! Young! Warlock!
Brave! Young! Warlock!

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Useless are my cries through the language of the “Toy”!

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I will be great and you will be my slave!
I will be great!

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Brave! Young! Warlock!

Brave! Young! Warlock!

Toy!

The lights are off to cover their own.
The city is ours!

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Hail rocks at thee!

Long live the Clever!
Hail Dante! Divine! Surreal!

 

Dungeons through fields, posters through holes.
The mayor is a little uptight.
The tickler appears to fondle his wife.
Copper is a thing of the times.
Barrel of keys, barrels of bones, barrels of apples, we wish to disrobe.
First she will jerk then she will sway and tumble to her blood bath!

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Throw the fuckin anchor at her!
The city is ours!

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Hail liberty! “Live with us forever!”
Hail Bartholdi!

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A snake resides...

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Close to its fields, close to its holes.
The mayor is sensing the bite.
The venom appears to cripple his wife,
Iron is a thing of the times.
Pigeons beware, pigeons beware, le birdman has poisoned your seeds.
Forward the apple along with the arrow the shot was fired by Eve…blood drops!

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On my signal unleash the hell…Fire!
We thank you!

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The city is ours!
The city is ours and you can keep the rest!

Kind man thought, “I have qualms like the sea.”
Cancer swarmed, the tide reveals the beast.

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Pray for the rain.

Amen.

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Kind man held a child stunned in disbelief.
“Hush, the world is yours. A world for you to weep.”

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Pray for the rain. Amen.

Run.

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I asked an owl today, “Where to you go in May?”
The owl looked away. I took a beating the same day.

 

“Is this your friend? Is this your friend?
She waltzes round with our men…Guisepe and Pepe!
She’s unhealthy! What’s wrong with you! 

I can’t believe! I can’t believe you touched the Virgin Mary!
We must proceed! We must proceed!”

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Abracadabra, your mother should’ve taught you better!

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Lie! Lie! Lie!

It snows in May! What silly weather!

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I had some soup today to alleviate the pain.
On foot I walked the road.
I came across a foe and he said…

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“You tell your friend! You tell your friend!
She can never make amends! I will not hesitate!
She must regurgitate herself for herself or her septic self will carry over to us.
I will not hesitate! I will not hesitate!”

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Lie! Lie! Lie!

It snows in May! What silly weather!

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Theories:
1) Feed the Mongoloid happiness and it will build you a spaceship! LIE!
2) Send the Myrmidon off with the monks and it will return as a savior! LIE!
3) Scold the children with the lashing of our belts and they will behave! LIE!

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So then it is unanimous…it’s a lie!

Boo Banana!

Boo Baboon!

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We Bounce...oh we bounce.

Pronounce.

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Hexed.

Sex.

Vexed.

Get out!

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We joust...oh we joust.

Denounce.

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Hexed.

Sex.

Vexed.

Get out!

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Boo Banana!

Watch your mouth...psycho!

Carry on...that's Carrie as the woman on the rag.

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Looney Tunes look alive.

Lucky you.  Lucky Me.  

We'll do lunch sometime kid.

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You've come a long way baby you should go out in style!

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Please sign here oops...

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Relax.  

We'll build the beach.

We'll build the trees.

With the help of MacGyver we can truly build it all.

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Wash your mouth.....sucka swallow.

Taste my ooze.  Pass my booze.

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Cherry clean...lick a lolly pop a smirk Papa Smurf.

We'll do lunch sometime kid.

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We can build it all.

We'll build it all.

Sweeping lingerie.

Guarding garters, taste of shade.

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Oh my heart is ablaze...invade my bed.

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Seamstress I am not.

Threads of fire that I put out.

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Oh my heart is ablaze...invade my bed.

My mind is ashamed...invade my bed.

My wine is home made...invade my bed.

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Please do not disturb.

Greetings to a blur.

Marriage premature.

Speak of our amour.

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Talk to me...love.

Talk to me while I sleep.

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Oh my heart is ablaze...invade my bed.

My mind is ashamed...invade my bed.

My wine is home made...invade my bed.

Look around and mock the Hindu.
Simmer down and sip the Sindhu.
Gather round to praise the Dharma.
Clear the way and find the zebra.
Find the zebra.

 

Twilight bakes my moon.
Lions seem afar.

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Look around and mock the Zulu.
Simmer down accept the Bantu.
Gather round in praise of Shaka.
Clear the way and find the zebra.
Find the zebra.

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Twilight bakes my moon.
Lions seem afar.

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(HER)

“He’s like the wind.”
“Swift syringe pricks my night.”
“Kudos, for I dream.”
“Goodnight.”

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“Sweet memories are a disease to my delight.”
“If he leaves then I leave tonight.”

“I will consider you ‘home’ if you show me your wings.”

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(HIM)

“She’s like the wind.”
“Sweetest hint of why I try.”
“Kudos, for I’m here.”
“Goodnight.”

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“Berries and fairy tales melt her eyes.”
“If she leaves then I leave tonight.”

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“God considers his birds to be angels and his angels are birds.”

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Beam me light to hold.
Feed me tales of gold.
Keep me warm.
Ease my woes.
See that I stay home.
Blind me, San Michele.

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Together they drank, together they danced, and together they sang.

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(TOGETHER)

“We’re like the wind free of sin we can die.”
“My breeze is your breeze to sigh.”

“The birds are singing my love ‘yes I hear’ the birds can fly.”

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Beam me light to hold.

Feed me tales of gold.

Keep me warm.

Ease my woes.

See that I stay home.

Blind me, San Michele.

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