Toileo toileo toileo see
tileo tileo tileo see
to late to see
to late to see
to late to see
mine ain't a tree
In the end there would be a see
in the end there would be a tree
tolate they said tolate they see
tolate they said I ain't a tree
Two lion's in a mountian
two lion's in a see
two lion's in a mountian
I ain't the mighty tree
And in the end there was a great explosion
and in the end there was a great big tree
but at the end of the railroad
there was an angle to see
and in the end there was a great loud crash
in the eye they would knot see
And in the end of the hole long wall
there where two devel's angles
and not the mighty call
Did you know it took two long years to two the to together
and thats how long it took to tell you
I ain't the bale of sit
So take me of the god dam line
I ain't your failaveve and mighty seven tee line
Author notes
Twelve is the way
A contest entry
- Gothic Exceptence! Black Ravens & scarred butterflys by Dead Embrace.
600 points, ended May 3, 2008, 5 entries
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