Little critters,
Come to play with me,
All the birdies are,
Singing happily.
But don't you think
That they also will
Be prettier if
They stay still?
The flowers,
Red, yellow, and blue.
I will pick the prettiest ones for you.
And make the perfect flower crown
For your head
And now all of the flowers are dead! *giggles*
Vroom, vroom *chainsaw noises*
What a lovely
Sound
This makes!
Cutting
Everything
That is
In my wake.
But!
Father says this
Is not allowed
So I guess
I will stop this
For now~
No more
Critters
Come to play
With me
I can
No longer hear
The birdie's
Melodies
Well then, Snowball,
Let's go back inside,
I am happy just
To be
Alive!~
La la
La la
La la la
La la
La la
La la
La la la
La la
La la
La la
La la la
La la
La la la
La la la
La la la~
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