There’s a dog loose in the wood.
Dogfish Rising.
It’s good for gnawing.
Right wing Interlude.
In the 1990’s ?

Thats got a nice groove to it there.

I saw a human hand.
Windmills like two.
Something in my left.
Screaming to fullfill.
Postniff scruchies?

Dogfish Rising..
Burn em’ for thier nipples.
another rubber Rolex.
So skinny I knows.
Rookie, Lurks.

Battery powered power tool.
God spoke to me.

Dogfish rising.
Blistering cabbage.

That dogfish is dead.

We need this band.
Crusty fuzzy nuts-bye.

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