bush with an
okapi in it
i talked to a little unborn god
who likes to appear in bush
he waved tomahawk
i'm on a war
path, just wait and see
shouts he at me
i'll smash your
prognathous snout
shouted i off and out
okapi was there doing the relief
messing god all down up
i'll screw your
mama zebra and
father giraffe
little unborn god spat dung stuffed with
straws
if life is going to be like this
i better stay unborn
what could have i say
i said stay then like this
and put the bush on fire
little unborn god roared a cough
i've made up my
mind
finally he startled
and aimed a fart
let's negotiate peace, choked i
let me write you a tablet with
what i command, proposed he
though i was defeated thought i
lend me your ipad
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