-One by one the penguins steal my sanity
-Tunnel thoughts to me
-Beware of the travesty
-Don't sleep the clowns will eat thee
-They come in 3's, transparent tapestries
-My eyes and wildest dreams
-Could not conceive, a contrived penguin plan to deceive
-Streaking terror grabs a hold of what I see
-Can it be I count 1,2....
-A hole in the darkness is forming within me
-A twirling glow is growing within me
-A swirling flow is beginning to pin me
-A thought crows and echoes....they will eat me
-Ectoplasmic spastic spasms force me down
-Moving to my fate with haste
-Awaiting the bubble bath in which I'll drown
-Wiggling squirming I find the taste of cupcakes
-Sweltering and melting soon I'll be brown
-A plot a plan needed for my escape
-Rumbles and quakes, don't think he likes my taste
-Finally a wave to save me safely
-No need to be forgiven for my sins
-I’m goin out the way I came in
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