Another frightful morning and I shall
Give myself the axe
That I shall use to hack you when you
Do as I don’t ask.
Just one night with terror and I’ll
Break me into days
With little children running ‘round
And acts in made up plays.
Try me and I’ll show your ass
I mean the things I say.
Push and pull is mighty fine
‘Til you push me away.
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