Lump

Lump

The Johnstones

Lump sat alone in a boogie marsh
Totally motionless except for her heart
Mud flowed up into lumps pyjamas
She totally confused all the passing piranhas

Lump lingered last in line for brains
And the ones she got were sorta rotten and insane
Small things so sad said birds could land
Is lump fast asleep or rocking out with the band

Lump

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