Pizza on the train!
Pizzas are my brains!
I hope I learn the ways
to follow the Saviour back to Pizza Lane!
I was born in a seminary.
Commissary was a nightmare once again.
Cold pizza for lunch.
I think I have a bit of a hunch.
My friends and I escape out the window!
We steal the old bike and speed thru the dusty light!
I scream, WE WILL BE ALL RITE.
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