.Next to my house there is a lake,
Where fire flies gather to drink,
Sometimes I see some of them sink,
And coming back shining brighter,
And when twilight rings nightamare bells,
Me and my friends stand out our cells,
We're getting out of all dead tree,
To the worms .
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