Fog

There's a little child

Running round this house

And he never leaves

He will never leave

And the fog comes up from the sewers

And glows in the dark

Baby alligators in the sewers grow up fast

Grow up fast

Anything you want it can be done

How did you go bad?

Did you go bad?

Did you go bad?

Somethings will never wash away

Did you go bad?

Did you go bad?

 

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