It is the time
That I must say
See you all
Another day
Whether i'm happy
Crappy or rude
It really depends
On my mood
So here I go
I'm off to bed
Getting undressed
For the long night ahead
Dreams could be happy
Possibly wet
I wouldn't know
Haven't started them yet
Hope they're not nightmares
They scare me to death
Being chased
By a gay bloke called Jeff
So I bid you farewell
Before my dreams are started
I'll leave you with this
I've just farted
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I Opuss in the morning, I Opuss in the day, I Opuss in the night time when sleep won't come my way I Opuss in my free time, even when I should be packing If I don't get to Opuss feels like...
Well here it is. That time again. I'll catch ya later. Don't know when. I'm off to bed. Off to dream. What about. Is quite unseen. I've got undressed. I'm in my bed. I've let the pillow. Hit my head.
Cause snorting's so attractive, A sneeze a minute, too, Talking through my chattering teeth, That's so hot, who knew.
Sometimes when I wake up, The sheets are closing in, And it's always an epic battle, To see who's going to win.
There's a man I know, he wears a hood Whose earholes indicate his mood A little guy, the Angry Midget® His ears, a rage forecasting widget Most times they're a fleshy hue But don't be fooled, because...
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