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Liesel & Alyssa’s rap for the alien

By September 24, 2025No Comments1 min read

Booger popping
Finger dropping
Collecting 
Oxygen
Of all the trees around me

Poop eating
Telephone on
Full on bible peeing
Love to see me beating
You in a game of craps

Hand smashing
Tongue gnashing
Waling because
This wall is crashing
Can’t believe you think
That you’re where it’s at.

We see 123 all the time
I’m nervous of you and so am I, but I’m better at it.

– Love Howard

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