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Take a stroll in Stanley Park

You’ll meet the killer peacock

You can run, but you can’t hide

Your head smashed in with a rock

Picks your eyes out, eats your brain

This is the Killer Peacock

Took a stroll in Stanley Park

I’ve met the killer peacock

Tried to hide, ran for my life

In the end I’ve got fucked with a knife

Picks your eyes out, eats your brain

You’ve met the Killer Peacock.