Some camp counsellors went for swim,
After a night of debauchery and sin,
They thought it a lark,
To go out in the dark,
And meet Mr. Voorhees therein.
After a night of debauchery and sin,
They thought it a lark,
To go out in the dark,
And meet Mr. Voorhees therein.
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| "C'mon in guys! The water's fine! Hey would you hand me that rusty pitchfork on your way in? Super." |
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