We're going to hunt the sheep. This stormy night, Pursue their flight to save our master and his friends.
Our wool is real and so are we, the clockwork ones no friend to me, or Esther, May or Dee, those are our names as real as us as we go to hunt the sheep.
The clockwork sheep have ears as fake as they. They cannot hear our close pursuit on a stormy night when sheep take flight, we're going to hunt the sheep.
Their downfall if their pride, or hubris, call it what you will, or yes, we sheep philosophise.
We're going to hunt the sheep, on a stormy night, to stop their flight, we're going to find the sheep. or
We're going to hunt the sheep.
ReplyDeleteThis stormy night,
Pursue their flight
to save our master and his friends.
Our wool is real and so are we,
the clockwork ones
no friend to me,
or Esther, May or Dee,
those are our names
as real as us as we
go to hunt the sheep.
The clockwork sheep have ears
as fake as they.
They cannot hear our close pursuit
on a stormy night when sheep take flight,
we're going to hunt the sheep.
Their downfall if their pride,
or hubris, call it what you will,
or yes, we sheep philosophise.
We're going to hunt the sheep,
on a stormy night,
to stop their flight,
we're going to find the sheep.
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