Say Chrisix
So you wont get wet
He fixes the leak in your roof
Say Chrisix and walk on the fire
He fixes the skin on your feet
You forget the pain from the heat
I'll gift you
With 6 lovely wrists
Hung squarely on arms like long kicks
It's not a
Problem for 6's
They seem to
Belong to the air
So long
Sky
So long ground
So long ago
Was the cry to come down
See you there
Across the time
It took for us
To see we'd die
Walk briskly
Through the cozy pines
Then needles get caught in your tights
You smile as they all join hands
Thin friends who came out for the dance
Together you slide down the ridge
And add to the pot for the witch
Not easy to think of a spell
Your lips move and words come out
After a while
Kaloo
Come in now
So doya
Squirrel cray tow
Maybe Chris 6
Is up in the tree
Looking down
And smiling at me
The wind stops
And 6 counts me down
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