Faeries Playing Bocce Ball

Saw a bunch of faeries, just out in the open,

The heavens grouped them all into the same place,

I could smell their fire, their unwillingness,

Their playfulness, I could smell their anxiety,

Such willful spirits, they only want the best,

For themselves, but they were forced to start,

Where we all started, forced to live life,

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Beautiful flowers, in a field of dirt,

Who will protect these faeries,

In this cruel, cruel world,

But I saw it when I first looked upon their faces,

They were beautiful, I would bang each one of them,

I knew, just looking at them, that the heavens had a plan for them.

Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs

I sense it in the air, there is an upheaval in the heavens,

The wheel has begun to turn, the seasons setting,

Forward, always forward,

Be careful, be aware,

Listen for the secret password,

You'll need the key to unlock it,

Your destiny, the heavens' tight asshole,

Can’t hold on forever, its starting to loosen,

Falling from the sky, your piece of the pie,

I also smelled a hint of hell today,

Be careful, be aware,

For those hoping to save themselves,

If they can’t handle the heat,

Brace yourself, winter will be here soon,

But for those who have been digging,

Digging, just for a taste, a share,

Of the grand feast, be careful,

Be aware, it could be time,

To jump in.