November 12, 2015


Jumping up and down the floor
My head is an animal.
And once there was an animal
It had a son that mowed the lawn.
The son was an ok guy
They had a pet dragonfly.
The dragonfly it ran away
But it came back with a story to say.

Her dirty paws and furry coat
She ran down the forest slopes.
The forest of talking trees
They used to sing about the birds and the bees.
The bees had declared a war
The sky wasn't big enough for them all.
The birds, they got help from below

From dirty paws and the creatures of snow.

So for a while things were cold

They were scared down in their holes.
The forest that once was green
Was colored black by those killing machines.
But she and her furry friends
Took down the queen bee and her men.
And that's how the story goes
The story of the beast with those four dirty paws.

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