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He once was known as Prickly Paul

Laid to rest this chilly Fall

He tried to walk when he should have crawled

And now he's known as Prickless Paul



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This gentleman was blind you see

And had two dogs as blind as he

And when they'd take a quick relieve

On each other they'd sigh and pee



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When the storm clouds fill the sky

Old Crone Withers would run outside

She'd jump and hoot and shout and cry

To join her man who'd killed and fried



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Go ahead and check it out

I think I know what you're thinking about

Believe it or not, no doubt about it

Some big guys are proportionate



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