[Woodpecker]
One Mischievous Little Woodpecker...
Another Day, Poking Your Holes,
Ruining The Woods, Tree Wrecker,
The Angry Old Forest God Turned Your Poor Beak Into A Prison Knife.
Poor Little Woodpecker, Your Nesting Holes Are All Tainted...
Your Food, With Toxins Rire,
Touch Your Friends, And They All Will Die, Falling At Your Feet,
Oh, Sad Little Woodpecker,
Poisonous Fears, Shining Brightly, As They Stream Down Your Cheeks.











