He came into this world,
Looked Death in the face,
And spit-up on the Reaper's cloak.
A smack on the ass without a cry,
His cooing was an ornery sign
Of life with his terms and conditions.
Looked Death in the face,
And spit-up on the Reaper's cloak.
A smack on the ass without a cry,
His cooing was an ornery sign
Of life with his terms and conditions.
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