My pet bat is loaded with lice,
He hangs out too much with field mice,
Having really bad friends,
Has led my bat to bad ends,
So, before making new friends he'll think twice.
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I had a giant bat,
That lived underneath my sink,
It's body was pitch black,
But, it's tongue was a bright pink,
It liked to lick my forehead,
And bite me on the nose,
And, when I laid down to sleep at night,
It would nibble on my toes,
I got use to my big bat,
It was like he was a pet,
He was not a flying rat,
But, a friend that I had met,
So, I was not very happy,
When my pet bat flew away,
I then came down with rabies and,
Wished I could make that big bat pay.