There might be only a thousand to one.
We’re taking the triple six back.
A kid dies and you send everyone.
They’re born and you give ’em a slap.
You’ve hunted this forrest too many eons.
It’s time we covered your tracks.
We’re taking the sixes which
Pretty much nixes your chance of
Regaining that lack.
So slewfoot get back on your side!
The little town where you reside.
It’s surrounded by threes now.
The Lucifer Hoosecow.
We hope you enjoy your new life…