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Rasputina - Possum of the Grotto

He lives under the banyon tree

When I'm in trouble, he helps me

I hear him creep through the leaves at night

His flesh is pink, but his fur is bright snow white!



No meat, no bread

Get inside his little head



'Cuz he's the possum of the grotto

Possum of the grotto

Alkalize or die



Don't complain about humidity

If the yard is damp, that is where he'll be

Don't be racist against this albino

I have kissed his lips and seen his red eyes shine, oh!



Get inside his little head



'Cuz he's the possum of the grotto

Prophet of vibrato

Alkilize or die



Cheek to cheek

Don't be shy

Alkilize or die



Beast to beast

Eye to eye

Alkilize or die



No meat, no bread



Possum of the grotto

Possum of the grotto

Alkalize or die



'Cuz he's the possum of the grotto

Prophet of vibrato

Alkilize or die















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