Hello all you boys and girls.
I'd like to take you to the inside world.
It's quite an irregular place to be.
But never fear you're safe with me.
Well, maybe.
Golden hair of macrame'
Against the face that's cut from stone.
The white porcelain is screaming ayee
Thank god the the boy is not alone.
I don't believe in santa claus.
I don't belive in spite.
I have
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