"Here we are ladies, at the Gymkhana Club. Take your horses... that's it, like that. Give them that sweet sugar drop. Now if he gets moody, just stroke the mane - how wonderful does it feel? Now we'll take the horse and stride it like that. Yes. Are you having fun, ladies?
Oh dear, see those rogue four horses ride - galloping, trotting through the countryside. Who's riding your pony? Horny Porny. Who has a noose around your neck? Grounding says ATTENTION! Are we experiments from dog world? Utopia enlists. The army exists. Left, right, left. Stealth like ninjas in the dark. Snapping the chains around your heart, revealed the brightness blinding more. Let the dominos fall.
So anyway, digging undergorund in the amongst all the bones, through hell and confussion. Now I'm naked and bare through I've travelled through many guises I've has fabulous surprises. It holds me back in suspension, a strong sensation pulses through my veins. Take a good hold of the reins.
There's a wizened old lady who travels around. She gathers bones. She finds the carcass, femur, and toes. Sing to change us! 'cos in the cold light of reality, while your heart's pounding in a smoky cage and you're gasping for air, fighting everyday; you're an athlete running for time.
Where's the resting point? It's at the heat lodge where the medicine man tells stories of old. Naked and bare. Now the lycanthrope is here, she's ready to roam. Shape shift your form. The wild wolves are coming home
Oi! You at the back! Keep Up! Keep up!"
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