5th Grade Alchemy


When I was a young gnome
A pair of cut purses cornered me behind the inn

Oh, I'm only a 5th grader
Oh god, horus get back

With charisma low, I reached into my bag of holding
It was time, it was my turn

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick (4x)
A feather, a lump of coal, and a

Thought I was not large, even for a gnome
I was confident I could ward off the attacker

Oh, he's only a dog
Oh god, let go of him

With my dog hours in the clutches of murderous friends
I had to act quickly so I began

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a, and a

A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick
A feather, a lump of coal, and a


Autor(es): Nuclear Rabbit