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Maim Mower Maim
Big
Green
Hungry
Mean
Maim mower, maim
In your garden on your lawn,
With your mower,
Bobbing along doing jobs,
Thinking life's just fine,
You bend down, the mower frowns,
You wonder why you bother,
You bend down, the mower frowns,
The last thing that you do.
Blades are turning, burning, churning,
Ripping at your flesh,
Crashing, thrashing, mashing, bashring,
Taking you lastbreath
Big
Mean
Hungry
Greeb
Maim mower, maim.