I CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! ALL DAY LONG! CHOP CHOP CHOP!
I CHOP CHOP CHOP TILL THE SUMMER GONE! I SWING MY BLADE
AND THINK ABOUT YOUR FACE AND HOW YOU PUT ME IN THIS
HORRIBLE PLACE TODAY IS THE END OF THE SUMMER AND I WILL
CHOP NO MORE CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! I CANNOT STOP DO YOU
EVEN REALLY CARE? I CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! ALL DAY LONG!
CHOP CHOP CHOP! TILL YOUR HEAD’S GONE I CHOP
CHOP CHOP WHILE I SING MY SONG! I
CHOP
CHOP
CHOP
WHILE
I SING
MY SONG
I SWING
MY BLADE
AND THINK
ABOUT THE
TREES AND
HOW I CAN
BE BACK
IN THAT
GREAT PLACE
TODAY IS
THE END
OF WINTER
AND I
WILL CHOP
NO MORE
CHOP!
CHOP!
CHOP!
I WILL
NEVER
STOP
AND ONLY
I REALLY
CARE!
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