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You're Mine Porcupine
It's my turn now
To chase you through the woods,
Oh yeah, that's right
You know I'm up to no good.
I've come prepared
Bearing slingshot in hand,
I'm going to win this one
You'll give me the respect I demand.
Damned you for shooting
Your quills in my a$$,
I was bloated for days,
Because of the gas, I couldn't pass.
You can run,
But you can't hide,
I'm walking out the winner
I'll have back my pride.
I swing the slingshot
Proud and high,
I'll hit you hard
I'll make you fly.
'Round and 'round
The slingshot goes,
Where it stops
No one knows.
I let the rock fly free
You aim with your quills,
The rock hits your head
As I stand stand still.
Oh yeah, told you
I'd win this time,
Maybe you'll believe me
When I say, "You're mine, porcupine."
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Feb.9/2005
The second part to "The Demented Porcupine."
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