D.O.G.Here is the dogThat has no luckWhere is the godThat might help himWeeping alonePutting all hopeOn the higher powersAren't the prayers heard?God - G.O.D.God - Let's call him G for he has no nameDog - D.O.G.Dog - Let's call him D for it suits him wellG... Guardian, Glimmering Gallant GraceD... Distress, Disturbing Demure DevoutD hid a bone for G to findIn the midst of the autumn leavesSwinging it's tail so excitedMaybe now G will answer to DGod - G.O.D.Where? Hiding it's faceDog - D.O.G.Wait - Hope is on it's way?G... Grudge, Grinning Giver's GraveD... Dodder, Deceived Dreamer's DoomWinter came an
Big Bad"We will not open the doorYou're not our mother"A lump of chalk to soften my voiceA visit to the miller to fool them all"I have hurt my feetrub some dough over them for me""Strew some white meal over my feetor I'll devour thee"I'm at the house-door, knocking at it"Open the door, your mother has comeI have something for every one of you"So they believed and let me inOh no big badSo they sprang Under the tableOh no big badInto the bed, Into the stoveOh no big badInto the kitchen, Into the cupboard Oh no big badUnder the washing-bowl, Into the clock-caseNo further adoNow that they're in my teethI'm not
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