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       Title: Horace Harold Schmunken
       Artist: Mr. Beany's Bitty Band
       Duration: 14:17
       Album: 50/90 2017
       Lyricist: S.W. Black
       Album Artist: Mr. Beany's Bitty Band
       Music Genre: crapcapella
       Date: 2017
       
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       I think I might sing a story. 
       What kind of story should I sing? 
       How about the one that's full of glory? 
       How about the one that's fun for me? 
       
       I would like to tell you about a man. 
       A man named Horace Harold Schmunken. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he was a yucky man. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he liked to dig in dirt, that's right. 
       He liked to dig in dirt. 
       What kind kind of dirt did he did in? 
       
       Did he dig in Garden's dirt? 
       No! Not that Horace! 
       Horace Harold Schmunken! 
       Not that Horace! 
       He liked to dig in social dirt. 
       He liked to dig in social dirt. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he was not a good man. 
       And one day he decided to go 
       as far as he could. 
       
       He went far away to 
       a distant, distant land and 
       he dig in the trash of 
       a very important person. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       dug in the trash of a wizard. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       dug in the trash of our favorite wizard! 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       found a destroyed, damaged artifact. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he thought it looked good on his shelf. 
       He took that for himself. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he had the artifact. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he would not give it back. 
       
       He found it in the trash, and 
       he thought it looked so fun, but 
       that artifact, that artifact 
       needed to be burned and 
       that old wizard's trash was 
       all slated to be burned, but 
       without the artifact there 
       that artifact survived. 
       That artifact survived! 
       
       That little artifact, 
       that little artifact, 
       it looked like a little statue, but 
       it was in fact 
       a demon turned to stone 
       by that wizard's gleeful eye. 
       
       A demon turned to stone with 
       a wooden heart inside. 
       And that wooden heart, 
       protected by that stone, 
       still would be destroyed in 
       fire, oh so fine, but 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he stole that artifact. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he stole that artifact. 
       
       That demon in that stone 
       slowly gained his powers back. 
       That demon in that stone, its 
       heart, it grew in fact. 
       
       It grew and sprouted from within 
       expanding the stony outer shell. 
       It grew and spread all trough-out sin and 
       soon it was in the room as well. 
       
       And Horace Harold Schmunken's room, it 
       had this weird, weird, weird-weird thing. 
       And Horace Harold Schmunken, he 
       touched it and sealed his doom! 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he was an evil man, and 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he touched that artifact. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, he 
       would not live that long. 
       He touched that growing obscene thing and then 
       he sprouted two long dongs. 
       
       Two long dongs reached to the ground and 
       threw him to the sky. 
       Two long dongs they grew 
       to ground and soon 
       he was so high, because 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, he 
       touched that artifact. 
       Evil grew inside of him and stretched 
       and stretched him to the sky. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       with the evil now within. 
       It saw the evil there before and 
       and knew he was his kin. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       and the demon now within, 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       they wanted, oh, to win. 
       
       But, you know, it took them just a little 
       longer than they thought. 
       In his hut, it grew and sprouted 
       soon it was not for naught. 
       
       He did finish 
       transforming his insides and 
       soon Horace Schmunken's 
       shell it split aside. 
       
       And out crawled the demon 
       with Horace now inside. 
       Out, crawled the demon, and 
       it's Horace's turn to cry, because 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he touched that artifact. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       that demon's now got a snack. 
       
       That demon as it crawled out it 
       ate all that Horace had loved. 
       Horace was an evil man, and 
       loved nothing so that's what it was. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       prevented that evil's growth because 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       had nothing to feed its soul, and so 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       and the evil he was inside, 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he was not all bad inside, because 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       even though he was pure evil, 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       had nothing good left that he could feel, and 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       had nothing to feed that demon. 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       starved that demon within. 
       But inside that demon's breast, 
       you know Horace, he cried. 
       
       Inside that demon's breast, 
       Horace could not survive 
       Horace Harold Schmunken, 
       he withered from within. 
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       was consumed by his sin. 
       
       And that demon as it grew it 
       walked along the land. 
       It was sometimes confused for a 
       human from the human lands. 
       
       That demon it wanted to 
       find the wizard that had locked it. 
       That demon, it wanted, 
       wanted to destroy that wizard. 
       
       That wizard, he did 
       not know the demon was free. 
       Yes, that wizard, he did 
       not think to see. 
       And as the demon walked, 
       eventually, he did find. 
       
       He found the wizard's home 
       with the wizard's kids inside. 
       That demon it was now hungry 
       it had shrunken quite small, 
       it looked like a wee child itself, and 
       it wanted to eat more. 
       
       However, the children of a wizard 
       know things that other children might not think of. 
       They knew how to spot that 
       demon in that child. 
       They knew the demon was there inside. 
       For that demon you know 
       it now looked like a child. 
       
       That demon, you know was 
       quite hungry inside. 
       But that wizard's good children, yes, 
       offered the demon some food. 
       
       Enchanted food it was, of course, and the 
       demon's head it blew! That 
       head blew off its neck, and 
       the neck unfurled big and 
       inside that demon's bloody chest there 
       was a little pig, and 
       those kids they decided that 
       the pig should be named Horace, in 
       honor of that horrible thing that stole the demon before, and 
       after that pig they grew, 
       the children butchered it, and 
       they all ate that piggy's flesh even 
       the littlest kid, and so 
       
       Horace Harold Schmunken 
       he got what he deserved, and 
       the children of the wizard, 
       enjoyed their barbecue. 
       
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