He reads books, of the list book club
And after two monthsIt's that same slouch His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P. BLACK saucers at the back of your neck
Interruptions, from the side when you talk
in the presence, of this ugly gawk,
is offending, make sure you're not absorbed
(With hideous luck CR E.E.P. C.R.E.E.P. (3 times) FROM the bright sun, he came one fine morn.
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