Homonym Hymn

No need to murder a murder of crows, or sing a song of sing-sing too loud. No need to billy club a dance club, or cruelly stalk a beanstalk. Don’t turn your forearms into firearms, and fire holes into a fire. Don’t work graveyard shift at the graveyard, or rock out with rocks in your pocket. It’ll only make your guitar frets fret.

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