.White moon, white moon
Breaks open the tomb
Of a deserted cartoon that I wrote
Creature come, creature, creature
My own double feature
As Iôm warming the bleachers at home
Well, my nose keeps on bleeding
Cause itôs Rita Iôm needing
I better call out a me.
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