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The Twins
Over-overdosic Chilling nightmare dreams Pretty blonde curl ringlets So loved are their fair screams Pink flush pudgy faces Stuffed with coffee cake Caffeine covered Cheeks of grey Too afraid to blink Open window Curtains flair eyes that watch Their silky hair Fear to dream Fear to blink Don't they look Oh so pretty in pink? And doesn't it really make them think, Of why they are afraid to blink? WHAT is lurking in the dark… Just waiting for that sinful spark! The absence of scream Will come what may Red will cover blonde in day All dreams always have to end Or come to a sudden stop.
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