• Oh tiny tree that grows shruken heads
    Please put the Tooth shovels back in their sheds

    Don't make me hate my mom or dad
    For I have a glass eye and it tells me to do bad

    Go to the place behind the Cotton Candy Machine
    And take out your anger on the lonely lima bean

    He talks very little and speaks very soft
    So if you're around him you'll have to yell alot

    He may eat your head if he so desires
    or even go after your Ford Ranger Tires

    SO heed my warning of the angry creatures in this dimension
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