Alice looked out the window upon
LESS WICKED LAND
And it was full of less wicked things
But no place for a child to be out so late
She twiddled her fingers
And wondered why she never had to go pee
Or dump a number two
And the bus rolled nightwards!
LESS WICKED LAND
And it was full of less wicked things
But no place for a child to be out so late
She twiddled her fingers
And wondered why she never had to go pee
Or dump a number two
And the bus rolled nightwards!
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