The Slime War I
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"(Verse 1)
In the heart of the cave, where the echoes play,
Lives a squishy, squelchy gang, night and day.
They slip, they slide, without a care,
Jiggling and wiggling like jelly at the fair.
(Chorus)
Oh, slimes, slimes, slippery and fine,
Dancing in the dark, in a gooey line.
Bouncing here and there, with a splishy splash,
Making funny noises, like a bubble bath bash."