A Twisted Tongue - Ethereal Gothic Gregorian Rock Edition

[Verse 1] Betty Botter bought some butter, but the butter Betty bought was bitter, So Betty bought some better butter, to make the bitter butter better. [Pre-Chorus 1] She sells sea shells on the sea shore, The shells she sells are surely sea shells, Of that I'm sure, they’re from the shore, The shells she sells are surely sea shells. [Chorus] Red lorry, yellow lorry, red lorry, yellow lorry, Round the rugged rocks, the ragged rascal ran, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, If Peter Piper picked a peck, where's the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked? [Verse 2] How much wood would a woodchuck chuck, if a woodchuck could chuck wood? He’d chuck as much wood as a woodchuck would, if a woodchuck could chuck wood. [Pre-Chorus 2] Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear, Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair, Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn’t very fuzzy, was he? How can a clam cram in a clean cream can? Send toast to ten tense stout saints' ten tall tents. [Chorus] Red lorry, yellow lorry, red lorry, yellow lorry, Round the rugged rocks, the ragged rascal ran, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, If Peter Piper picked a peck, where's the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked? [Bridge] Six slippery snails slid slowly seaward, A proper copper coffee pot, The great Greek grape growers grow great Greek grapes, Truly Rural, Truly Rural, Truly Rural., Truly Rural! [Pre-Chorus 3] The sixth sick sheikh's sixth sheep's sick, Can you can a can as a canner can can a can? Which witch is which? Which witch is which? Unique New York, unique New York, you know you need unique New York. [Chorus] Red lorry, yellow lorry, red lorry, yellow lorry, Round the rugged rocks, the ragged rascal ran, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, If Peter Piper picked a peck, where's the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked? [Outro] Red lorry, yellow lorry, red lorry, yellow lorry, Betty Botter bought some butter, to make the bitter butter better, She sells sea shells on the sea shore, The shells she sells are surely sea shells, of that I'm sure. [Chanting slowly fades to Silence] [End]