Stevie McCabe's Diabolic Blog



Getcha getcha getcha getcha getcha feathers away from my noze
Everybody no knows you don’t mean NoDoz|
Everybody must have windmills in their mind
Everybody else is clearly out of their mind

Churning,  yearning learning all the way
Jingling bells like blistering glass on ol man santa’s sleigh
Get the goods while you can before the insurrection
It’s gonna get flaccid if we don’t get re-election

Whistling dicks don’t tell many tales

In any kind of language you could interpret

Don’t tell the trees, its none of their business

what could they plot to perpetrate???

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