It's raining, it's pouring
The Geiger counter's souring.
As you can guess,
My hair's a mess.
That smell.....
I'm just ignoring.
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Creepy Nursery Rhymes
PoetrySome nursery rhymes. This aren't mine. Credit to the original source
Nursery Rhyme 36
It's raining, it's pouring
The Geiger counter's souring.
As you can guess,
My hair's a mess.
That smell.....
I'm just ignoring.
