Pet Sematary

Mr. Mash, it wasn't Rayard Smash. It came down that it caught on and flashed. They played the match. They played the monster mash. The zombies were having fun. The party had just begun. He should love the guests included, won't buy him, and his son.

Out from his conference ranks, we spent rain. Seems he was troubled by you just one thing. He opened the lid and took you fast and said, what a rapidly transfer when you twist. It smelled a monster mash.

And it's a graveyard smash. It caught on in a flash. It smelled a monster mash. Now everything's cool, drags apart the band. When the monster mash you'll be ahead of the lamp Whoa, the living this mash was meant to When you get to my door tell em, go fizzin' you You'll be Then you can morn Mr. Mosh

Mr. Mosh And do a graveyard smash Mr. Mosh You'll get you on the flange Mr. Mosh Then you can morn Mr. Mosh Mr. Mosh No You'll be Oh, I'm a Dracula Awesome. Blah! Blah, ba-ba-ba.

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