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AaAAAaaaAAAhHHH
Who took Bart's arms away
Think of who would need them most
That's right it's Dora The Explorer
She's always packin' something new
In her backpack, it's true
Give me my arms back, pleaded Bart
I need something of value, like your heart
Eat my soul, heroically yelled Bart
What the heck are you doing, Bart Simpson
Bart Simpson, what the heck are you doing
Great Bart's soul is missing we need to go to the souls' realm to find it.
I don't know if I can keep doing this anymore for you Bart you're actually insane.
Please stop losing stuff
But Bart won't relent, his determination unbound
He'll journey through realms, until his soul is found
The souls' realm, a place of mist and shadow
Where time stands still, and winds blow hollow
"Bart's soul, we seek," Bart announces with might
"In a land where day blurs into night