Ig don glue is new to town / Let’s take him out and show him around / Ig don glue can hold his breath / Ig don glue is turning blue / Then loe, the heavens parted / and riding a great white steed / Hemorrhoy Rogers descends to earth / He speaks, oh speak again bright angle / “Ig don glue you’re cutting in on my personal space / I sentence you to die by holding your own breath” / Ig don glue is now going to die / The Hemorrhoy he’s quite a guy! / Ig don glue will now cease to breath / Ig don glue is turning blue
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