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It was four in the afternoon,
and the fast little night animals
were turning around in the dark places.

The song making flying animals
were easily hurt
and the little green round animals from home yelled

Watch out for the scare-you animal, my son!
Its mouth that bites, its hands that catch.
Watch out for the screaming flying animal,
And avoid the angry mad dog animal.

He took his cut stick in hand
Looked for his other side for a long time
Then he sat under a tall tree
And took some time to think.

Dark mood and dark thoughts, he stood
When the scare-you thing, with fire-bright eyes
Came walking though the strange woods
Saying confuse noises as it walked

One two, one two, and through and through
The cut-stick point went in, cut, out
He left it dead, and with its head
He came power-walking home

Did you kill the scare-you thing?
Come here, my smiling happy boy
This is a surprise happy day
TRUE! no way! he chuckled so happy...

It was four in the afternoon,
and the fast little night animals
were turning around in the dark places.