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Three Equines for the Horse-kings under the sky,
Seven hens in their nest boxes of stone,
Nine extra cockerels doomed to die,
One Toddler on her dark throne
In the Land of West Texas where the tumbleweeds lie.

 

One Coop to rule them all,
One Coop to weigh them,
One Coop to bring them all,
And in the darkness lay them.

In the Land of West Texas where the tumbleweeds lie.

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Three Equines for the Horse-kings under the sky,
Seven hens in their nest boxes of stone,
Nine extra cockerels doomed to die,
One Toddler on her dark throne
In the Land of West Texas where the tumbleweeds lie.

 

One Coop to rule them all,
One Coop to weigh them,
One Coop to bring them all,
And in the darkness lay them.

In the Land of West Texas where the tumbleweeds lie.

Reply