When dreams come true

Jack and the bean stalk
were having a quick talk

I’d like you to take me
to the land of Ninbee

Hold on and hold tight
I’m gonna show you the light

So right up it grew
through the land of goo
with slimy tentacles
and hideous crackles

Go on Fabaceae
fly Papilionoideae

Then on it wiggled
through guts it trickled
the stench was disgusting
the rose bushes rusting

Oh what have I done
and why did I trust you

Be patient you moron
nothing’s yet forlorn

With this it broke through
still slimy with goo
light shining dim
on an acid lake rim

You wreched phaseolus
where did you take me

As was your wish
the land of Ninbee

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