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The Fly |
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Once appeared in the house
Not a mouse, not a louse
But a big black fly!
What a big damned fly!
And it started its grimaces,
Scratching, wriggling, making faces.
What a big black fly!
Such a big damned fly!
STINKING, GREASY, DUNGHILL FLY!!!
Poked disgusting nose and pried
Everywhere, there, here
Mucked the pages of "The Gadfly",
Soaked the wings into the beer.
Had a walk behind the cupboard
Lied on food which wasn't covered,
On the ash-tray in the wide hall,
Twisted on the papered white wall
What a big black fly!
Such a big damned fly!
STINKING, GREASY, DUNGHILL FLY!!!
Money-seeking was a mess,
And the Fly has come to death. |
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