Grab my tools and get on my way.
Dumb me I'm here in a poopy cage.
My arms were cut by a mobzilla.
And I'm here, my friends don't know, I am dead.
Because I'm pooping
And we will poop to the end.
Because I'm pooping
And make some money and sell my poop for food.
Because I'm pooping
I will make "igit" which means poop in my pants.
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