There once was a pretty boy
He liked art
He painted it in the bathroom
He painted in the dark
He painted every night
He painted with a twist
You see his paint brush was a Razor
And his paper was his wrist.
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There once was a pretty boy
He liked art
He painted it in the bathroom
He painted in the dark
He painted every night
He painted with a twist
You see his paint brush was a Razor
And his paper was his wrist.