The Spooky Chronicles of the Plantain Chip

Plantains
You live inside my walls
I hear you in the halls
Having a ball

Plantains
I'll turn you into chips
You taste oh so crisp
Never to escape from your crypt

Creeping crawling trough the night
I hear you calling what a fright
When it comes time for my feast
I'll wrangle this horrid beast

Plantains
A weed not a grain
Don't do them wrong again
Or you'll be in chronic pain

Creeping crawling trough the night
I hear you calling what a fright
When it comes time for my feast
I'll wrangle this horrid beast

Shutter shrieking through the day
They like to join you when you play
If you listen they will say
If you listen they will say



Credits
Writer(s): Grace Ricci
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