Thad Wilk

~> God If You\'re Listening,

The cold of the night will soon be at hand.

Butch is my company I have no fear.

His warm body makes me feel grand.

He\'s like a heating blanket when he\'s near.

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Butch is my buddy on him I depend.

He guards and protects me the whole night through.

He\'s always with me we\'re friends to the end.

There\'s nothing for me that he would not do.

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BUT, things are not always rosy and pink.

Even though I love Butch with all my heart.

Last night again I did not sleep a wink.

Don\'t know what he ate, all he did was fart?

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God If You\'re list\'ning, and hear my prayer.

Send me a \"gas mask\" I need some fresh air~

 

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