Once upon a time i stayed
In delicious store
Variety of things which were made
Different people or

One rapid able master
With hammer made of wood
And old or cracked plaster
So you have understood

It was becoming night
And door was closed by padlock
I thought it will be fight
When they will blow up dock

My small arms has been scoured yet
I listened to a voice
That said to clean my set
Because I have no choice

And I have started it
But soon was interrupted
It was the scream "Bullshit!"
"The bridge has been corrupted!"

And I have seen the hall
They came from other bank
They came to kill us all
They wanted hold hight rank

So we have start to fight
And had been took the place
Until we have a might
They have the ugly face

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