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Heat death, bake rot
Torrid, char crop
Heat death, hard yolk
See flames, smell smoke
My house is green
You know what I mean
My house was blue
It cooked right through
Come meet me inside
Greenhouse, we will fry
Heat death, hormones
Good broth, cook bones
My house is fried
All life has died
My house was blue
Beautiful too
Come meet me inside
Greenhouse, we will fry
Heat death, bake rot
Torrid, char crop
Heat death, hard yolk
See flames, smell smoke
Come meet me inside
Greenhouse heat death
My house is green
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