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(tGRy5)
(jxeGp)
Septain Discomfort
Nightmares Hex
The Rats of Coraline
We will nibble on the muscle
There will be
We have eyes and
We are small
but we are many
we have nerveses
We are many
We are small
a little tussle
We have tails
We were here
before you rose
We have teeth
We will be here
when you fall
We will nibble on the bone
You will topple
You'll all get
We have teeth
and we have tails
what you deserveses
We have tails
We have eyes
from your throne
When we rise
We were here
before you fell
from underneath
You will be here
when we rise
Catstaff's Sally
For I am
And will we ever end
actions lead us then
I sense there's some
thing in the wind
Although I'd like to
That feels like tragedy's
at hand - And though
up together
join the crowd
I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that
In their
I have - The worst
is just around the bend
not 'the' one
No I think not it's
enthusiasti
c cloud
And does he notice my feelings
for him - And will he see
Try as I may it
how much he means
to me - I think
never to become
doesn't last - And will we
it's not to be
What will become of
ever end up together - oh ooh
my dear friend
Where will his
Herk's Discordant Request
that tiny
I wish I may - I wish I might
A goat on skis
Isn't that right frieeeeend
A little glass of water plz - A
fresh pressed hanky if I sneeze
I'd like that glass of water plz
Some tea with honey from the
bees - Whenever you can brew it
A new trapeze
Some magic spell to cure disease
And while I get a little rest
A teeny tiny small request
A firm gesundhoof when I sneeze
Some codfish oil for my chest
poured from a crystal cruet
Have just one little thing
And more and more
A fresh bouquet of roses - Some
My goodness I'm a nincompoop
because I fear I've got the
lozenges will soon appease my
croup - I need a vat of pumpkin
soup and scarves made out of
And more and more of these
wheezing when I start to sneeze
zinnias - Did I say zinnias
I meant silk or something shiny
A wig to keep me from the breeze
of that ilk and then I'll need
some nice warm milk
Glass of WAAATEEEERR
RR
Oh would you please
And just because I oughta
And blankets for my toeses
and pastries from Abyssinia
And since my stomach's feeling
Take tweezers out of my valise
crummy - Why not give my aching
tummy - Something soothing
Make sure I'm drinking
and then massage my knobby knees
Something yummy
piled up with noodles
A bowl of peas
Add a slice of homemade rye
with stacks of Swiss way up high
finally bring me
in the right amount
Some extra cheese
Served with sides
of sweet mince pie
A cuddle with a Pekingese
More basil - I need oodles
I'll be grateful for your
of fluids day and night
A singing harp
charity - Until the bitter end
Because I've heard that
who's named Louise
tenderness is what you lend an
ailing friend - Tenderness