Little ghosts seeking moisture congregate at your crotch throat and eyes.
Sniffing around your armpits...
they've got a lot of nerve.
They've got a lot of questions...
they want to know where their next meal is coming from.
Sniffing around your armpits...
they've got a lot of nerve.
They've got a lot of questions...
they want to know where their next meal is coming from.
Seven little ghosts.
One None
Two You
Three Me
Four More
Five Survive
Six Pricks
Seven little ghosts.
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