Tell them flatly in the flat
If you don’t cough up cash
Like a furball from a cat
I’ll get my gat and shoot the carpet
Having you dancing Michael Flatley
The foots the target, make you flat footed
Get fat because you can’t run laps
I’ll make the floor collapse, I’ll make your time elapse
Relapse to the worse ways I banished
Clannish, if you’re not leal you vanish
Alchemisland 
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