By The River

The exterminators knocked, opened the door, the turtle was scared,

He had to run, out of his shell,

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Wander, the green lawns, the fountain, the Louis Riel square,

Couldn’t quite make it,

Had to go around,

Then it happened,

Hot black chicks,

And I bought two packs of smokes,

Dreamt of a bunny,

Making love to her,

Claim her, forever,

A fish was there,

She asked,

When will I escape?