Flying low, very scared, they gaze
Into the mirror and run to the water,
Feeding well with a lot of laughter,
They seek solace on knowing
The sun rises and sets, the moon
Glows bright and there will never
Be rebirth again; they rush to
The cemeteries to erase all
Records and leave prints
All over the place; The finger print
Analysis takes another two days
And all the Pitoudoux are properly
Nailed; they seek food, hungry
From hard labour and get
Good cake in the jailor's chamber.
They live there for another two days
And seek a home in Serbian soil.
They make a purchase on a massive
Old house and live in jail for all eternity.
Pitoudoux pitoudoux captured well
By all the folks on the hillock
And by the rivers and nares.
Pitoudoux Pitoudoux we never
See them again! Liars Pitoudoux
Never near me ever again!
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