Turnip-Aide

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Unearthed turnips roasting in pollution

crumpets melt into the tea

no hopes for any resolution

the tide come sin from the sea



giant arachnids creep like vines

lining up children for frieing squad lines

radio active flesh, so sublime

today is tomorrow death brigade

nevertheless, we ehar the doorbell chime



when life gives you turnips make turnip-aide

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somewhere over the rainbow...

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