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Myth or legend, nymph tales washed ashore
Near the kraken sleepeth stirs coral and bone
Infinite city, no sexy sneer
Hideous creation, human and animal
Banter songs of rudeness to be adhered
Not on rocks that glisten harps to listen
Comb hair, tear right to pieces
Left to recess a watery grave
Sensing the blood of prey
Swimming in fear for life
Rolling over, falling into jaws
Teeths that chatter, it distracts them all
The Fiji mermaid, she will let it know
Time is coming to feed and know
Rolling over, falling into jaws
Teeths that chatter, it distracts them all
The Fiji mermaid, she will let it know
Time is coming to feed and know
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