The Beast Does Amsterdam


Behave yourself or encode freakishness
Give me the cape
Slither up a boisenberry tree
Eye the Beast, He lives over there

Kiss Tim because he quit storyland
Mister, come and play clock knock
Put that away, this is a bible
Alrighty then, you've written "alrighty"

Wholesome gory toboganning crisp
Just dive into each original tree
I ought to beat this pornish funhouse
Perhaps all you want is my concrete

Whaling in Amsterdam frees the peasants
Reload your everlasting sultry dessert
Jagged blood ciphen cannot release you
Ventriloquism is never the answer


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