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There's no need for running, Just Peppinos coming, To collect his prize, Accept your fun demise. Alone I'm simply dough, And strange oregano, But with you in my flesh, My pizzas will be fresh. My mouth is open wide, So you can fall inside, Sure, you might cease to be, But you can die for free! I've heard your nerve ends pop, From what threatens your shop, But all debts are forgiven, When your husk stops living. Fight your failing trend, And life is sure to send, A curse upon you when, Pizza... |
Board | Pop #10 (with Autotune) Song Generator |
Format | MP3 |
Length | 35 seconds |
Plays | 4 plays |
AI Generated | Yes Responsible AI |
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Description: Type your text and hear it in the voice of Pop #10 by 101 Soundboards.