Show transcript (autogenerated by Apple Podcasts) Pickaxe You've seen them around, they sell sweets by the pound Their wares are famously tasty Here I sing, singing to you Of crimes involving chemistry Clover's the whisperer, she makes all the sweets She has a point of addiction Benton's the sly, she sleeps the same And writes the empire of fanfiction Franklin's the cutter, his fighters strength Despite his dance, his heart Best and brightest, they may not be But that's what they were before So gather round, friends Endless in clothe For the tale's about to start There you go, that's recording
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Not only the smell but clothes were also vulnerable to tobacco stains, falling ash, and burns