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(This is true)

Mister nothing said forever said

I can sing

Hit it! Make it a dead one

With words like

Blood, soldier, mother

OK OK

I want to sleep before the end

Which is impolite

Hit it! Make it a dead one

If nothing crops up

I’ll give you a ring

You can sing the end

OK OK

Then I could get

All the little animals out of my room

Hit it! With a broom

OK OK

Put them in a big white sack

No visitors came

Hit it! WITH WORDS LIKE…

Thou shalt not

The End