For too long they've waited in the nest
Come now children and
follow me.
Follow me to a place where the rainbows dance
and if you're careful when the cougars start to weeping
the forest holds magic dust and fairy truffles
reserved only for the little boys
who have cleaned off their noses.
And if there was a one
who never let his trousers dance
well then, the game was spoiled
for you and all the rest.
Listen now children and I pray you'll hear:
"Don ye now your Sunday's finest,
for what's a good tie
if it hasn't been bloodied up to level?"
It's going now and so are you
so please just remember
I love you
like He loves you
and soon it'll all be
over.
Author notes
wrote this one time when i went to the place where rainbows dance...
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