Deep blue ocean.
Moves in an undulating motion.
It moves at peace.
But anytime hell it can release.
It is a serial killer.
A murderous thriller.
Respect it must be gave.
No respect, you'll end up in its watery grave.
Blue ocean deep.
You have made many eyes weep.
Deep blue ocean.
Deep inside of you there's a poisonous killing potion.
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Author:
Wallace (
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