C1ND3R 08: th3 JvCKv70P3
"I will curse your children's child <br/>
Their child and theirs and theirs", it smiled. <br/>
"Each year this date I'll find and crush, <br/>
Their bones to dust their eyes to mush." <br/>
In sunny fields and lush green woods <br/>
Amongst happy towns and neighbourhoods <br/>
There lived a magic JvCKv70P3 <br/>
She and her love there did elope <br/>
But greedy mouths and thieving hands <br/>
Soon stole their eggs from their homelands <br/>
Just nine or ten, throughout the year <br/>
On dinner plates then did appear <br/>
These poor parents could not see <br/>
Eight buried eggs hatched only three? <br/>
Where did their to-be children go <br/>
It broke thei...