March of the Sinister Ducks by The Sinister Ducks Everyone thinks they’re such sweet little things Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack! Soft downy feathers and nice little wings. Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack! But there’s a poison I’d like to administer, You think they’re cuddly but I think they’re sinister. Ducks, Ducks! Quack,…
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