The Scythe Man

(Cold, and it's windy, and it's wet, and it's gray)

It's a story
About a butterfly

Once upon a time, there were these two butterflies
And the sea got wavy, and the sea ate the people
Then the butterflies ate the people...
Then they all lived happily ever after...

Except the people



Credits
Writer(s): Gulliver Thompson
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