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Chicken, Chicken, Chicken, how many eggs have been laid by you now?
Chicken, Chicken, Chicken, is there not a star in the sky which does bear your name?
Chicken, Chicken, Chicken, it must be because stars are lame.
Ungly DM, Ungly DM, Ungly DM, is it Storytime yet?
Ungly DM, Ungly DM, Ungly DM, I wait for you now, all snuggled up in bed.
Ungly DM, Ungly DM, Ungly DM, my eyes are growing weary,
But O" Ungly DM, in my dreams you"re always there for me.
Little One, Little One, the other boys say you only live in my imagination,
A petty distraction to avoid confronting life"s unending cessation.
A dose of reality and you would be confined to my memory, they say.
But Little One, six Panadols and my final moments would stretch out to a day,
Followed by another, and then another, and another again,
And then, together, for eternity we will wait.