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3d
Oh!Β Β The end is nigh
Let us all gather around and worry
The big bad evil 😈 is next door
He plans to cast a spell on everyone
Get your pitchforks
Else he'll turn you into bats
Let us get him before he begins to say his chanting
I see him arrange candles and lay out his broomstick
It's happening
Let us gather and stick him with our pitchforks
Before throwing him into a bonfire πŸ”₯
Remember, I've warned you
Tomorrow will be too late
From me window, I see him making the potion
And My knees start buckling under me
Hey big brother, lend me your shotgun
And I'll take care of him myself
Because the Big Bad Evil gotta go
Written by
Dru
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