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Crocodile

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**This swamp tale was inspired by the amazing Frog Gangster Army that was sparked by DarkTower! Not only did she start something brilliant, but she also wrote and contributed such a cool and original Frog language, gurl glug gulu gulo!! I hope it's alright that I incorporated a bit of your language in this Crocodile blues bayou song of mine. You absolutely inspired me! Thank you to all the other talented Frog Gangster's out there! You all creating something memorable 🐸🐸🐊🐺** Glug… glug… glug... ...low tide… sink… …you hear that water breathe? …no time left to think… [Verse 1] Deep in the black where the roots twist slow old mud bloodline know exactly where to go eyes float above, (yeah), deep below a ghost still water killer - steady by the coast Syrup thick current - yeah it pull the drag heavy tail cut silence that’s the sign you ain't ready frogs talk loud, (Gurl glug gulu gulo), all the boast one wrong splash then I let 'em meet the host Mosquito blood molasses drippin' down my jaw teeth stay tucked but they servin' swamp law lily pad chatter kings, (gulu glug), playin brave whole swamp shift when I wake that wave Ancient in the deep, never chasin', I wait time move different when you sittin' still with fate 200 million years yeah the whole world late black water killer - time to end the debate [Hook] Don’t… splash… (don't splash) Don’t… splash… (don't splash) Stay real still… or you won’t last… (won't last) Eyes… low… (heavy) cuttin like glass… If you ain't first… [pause] You last... You last... [Verse 2] Frogs got loud, start believin’ they the throne, Pads get crowded, think the whole place they own, Kick up motion, let the surface get blown, That’s how I trace every move that you've thrown. Moon hit slick, now the swamp set stage, One slight shift, you've now entered this cage, No big motion, just a slice through the black, You won’t feel a thing… ain’t comin’ back. Jawline pressure, feel it lock, then twist, Spiraling roll - now you gone in the mist, Limbs go loose, bubbles rise in a trail, Passing moment... pure thrill - I never fail. Sound fall flat where the tension collapse, Old world closin' in, no escaping the past, Yeah, the frogs still croak, but they don’t say it proud They all know my name, never say it out loud… (Crocodile) [Transition - menacing, spoken] Crocodile… …Crocodile… CROCODILE… Glug… glug… glug… Crocodile… glug... glug... glug... glug... [Hook] Don’t… splash… (don't splash) Don’t… splash… (don't splash) Stay real still… or you won’t last… (won't last) Eyes… low… heavy cuttin like glass… If you ain't first… [pause] You last... (you last) [Bridge - stripped, terrifying] older than light… older than sound… same slow spiral… dragging you down… no change… no pause... no jury... no trial… just deep dark time… with a crocodile… [Outro] Glug… glug… sink… No croak… no sound… Sweet swamp silence... The Apex predator's in town. GHRRRRLLLL… Crocodile! Crocodile. 🐺 Ā©2026TheWolfMusic