Lookout, Lookout

mary mary belle within a bird cage cell all your neighbors know what your mother sells but you carved out a name you carved out a name for yourself look out look out look out look out look out look out look out look out look out look out there are murders about guinea pig hair in a twisted mouth through a hole to the railway and brian's face down keep your wits he will not be missed he didnt have a family to begin with look out look out look out look out look out look out look out look out look out look out