Squish doesn't know
How he makes his garden grow
Squish doesn't care
If you like to compare
Squish drives to town
So he doesn't feel down
Squish has a few
Of the darkest made brew
Squish feels the joy
When he was a young boy
Squish feels a man
When he knows that he can
Squish feels the pain
Like a man gone insane
Squish knows real love
As the stars shine above.
I love you Squish
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