Mr Needer

Now Mister Needer is just a plain ole Joe Much like anyone else you know He is quiet and gentle, and oh so kind Really the type to ease your mind But late in the year around the eve Mister Needer does a change you see His hair get spikie, his face contorts He begins to grow horns -- of all sorts His nose flattens and begins to drip Just as blisters begin to boil and rip His ears pull back to form a point That's when you better leave this joint Not the type to mess around with Nor crack a joke, he ain't no myth He's had enough, and you can see He's now coming after you and me. Aine 2008

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