Mary had a little lamb,
She also had a duck,
She put them on the mantelpiece,
To see if they'd fall off.
Mary had a little lamb,
It's fleece was green as grass,
And every time it sneezed.
Flames shot out it's arse.
She also had a duck,
She put them on the mantelpiece,
To see if they'd fall off.
Mary had a little lamb,
It's fleece was green as grass,
And every time it sneezed.
Flames shot out it's arse.
Dying to live, living to die.