Here is a song about my hatred for squishy things from the ocean: (the first one doesn't really rhyme cause of the spelling, but you'll get the idea)
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Sea anemone, you are my enemy!
Sea anemone, you are my enemy!
Why must you haunt my dreams?
Your squishiness makes me scream.
When I see you I want to cry
Instead...
I'll poke you with sticks, PLEASE DIE!
Hey octopi, the sea you occupy!
Hey octopi, the sea you occupy!
Why must you haunt my dreams?
Your squishiness makes me scream.
When I see you I want to cry
Instead...
I'll poke you with sticks, PLEASE DIE!
Oh starfish, you are a creepy dish!
Oh starfish, you are a creepy dish!
Why must you haunt my dreams?
Your squishiness makes me scream.
When I see you I want to cry
Instead...
I'll poke you with sticks, PLEASE DIE!
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THERE YOU HAVE IT FOLKS, My latest masterpeice... I REALLY have to start recording these gems.
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Sea anemone, you are my enemy!
Sea anemone, you are my enemy!
Why must you haunt my dreams?
Your squishiness makes me scream.
When I see you I want to cry
Instead...
I'll poke you with sticks, PLEASE DIE!
Hey octopi, the sea you occupy!
Hey octopi, the sea you occupy!
Why must you haunt my dreams?
Your squishiness makes me scream.
When I see you I want to cry
Instead...
I'll poke you with sticks, PLEASE DIE!
Oh starfish, you are a creepy dish!
Oh starfish, you are a creepy dish!
Why must you haunt my dreams?
Your squishiness makes me scream.
When I see you I want to cry
Instead...
I'll poke you with sticks, PLEASE DIE!
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THERE YOU HAVE IT FOLKS, My latest masterpeice... I REALLY have to start recording these gems.
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I wanna go to the beach now for some strange reason.