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Drainage
It's probably best to leave
The family's on their feet
They're heading for the hall
And I bet they deserved it
Those foul faced men
With those pipes in hand
They're draining the mess
With a glance in our direction
And what did they want?
They've got nothing on us
That was snack food justice
And it was served just right
The sprinkles were removed
The brownie sunk down low
A stuck up family entered
Just to leave with green faces
The water's made shallow
The tub's on quarantine
And you'll laugh as we did
When the pastry hits the filter.
