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Loose Minds

They’ll a speak any thing,

doorbells ring, their blunt minds aint in!

Looking at a video of cats on the computer,

Bengals are cute and smart, they’ll think.

Duh, doh, deh, dah,

typical language of the idle folk,

“I’d like a bucket of chicken,

from that fat old Colonel, and extra spice on the wings!”

The A-Bomb was big and the flash was cool,

but thousands died, ruined Japanese!

And they’re still dying, kids be drooling,

The soil of Hiroshima is still a deathly grease!

Coca Cola is their drink of choice,

it wrecks their bodies,

and gravels their voices.

I hope their minds be a trodden on!



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