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I Fell Down a Well
I found a well
and in I fell
down to Hell.
It was very hot
and smelled a lot
of reek and rot.
So I grabbed a pick
and ran lickety-split
into Old Nick!!!
I was so afraid
of being flayed
I hit his haid!!!
He got really mad
and red (a tad).
Things looked bad.
So I ran up the well
rang the church bell
and proceeded to tell
about being in Hell.
Well I don't know why
But they said "You lie!"
so I left with a sigh.
I jumped back in the well
and slid back to Hell.
It's really quite swell;
much better than where I came from.
10/9/89
and in I fell
down to Hell.
It was very hot
and smelled a lot
of reek and rot.
So I grabbed a pick
and ran lickety-split
into Old Nick!!!
I was so afraid
of being flayed
I hit his haid!!!
He got really mad
and red (a tad).
Things looked bad.
So I ran up the well
rang the church bell
and proceeded to tell
about being in Hell.
Well I don't know why
But they said "You lie!"
so I left with a sigh.
I jumped back in the well
and slid back to Hell.
It's really quite swell;
much better than where I came from.
10/9/89
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