So the rot set in. Green turned grey and dead. And I know you're to live. Thrive, and lick. The rot is not the end. The bough was weak. Tired, and broke. Defeat. Now is the spring. Cold bones. Mass graves. Ice age. Nice age. Polar dissuade. The bough was weak. Tired, and broke. Defeat. Now is the spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. So the rot set in. Green turned grey and dead. And I know you're to live. Thrive, and lick. The rot is not the end. The bough was weak. Now is the spring. The bough was weak. Tired, and broke. Defeat. Now is the spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring. Black spring.