In the land of Neverbelive sang to a wonderfull dancing sky-gliders spamming throughout the sky.
In the land of Neverbelive I saw a mythical shining winter blossom in its crystalised flower pot.
In the land of Nverbelive I found a lazy sizziling scramchus marshmello gazing at the burning fier in fear.
In the land of Neverbelive I gazed at the glisning silver sunrise wating in its warm pouch to be awoken.
In the land of Neverbelive I saw the most majical and mythical creature in its crystralised cave.
In the land of Neverbelive I found a massive floppy fat fryed egg staring at the egg-eating marshmellow.
In the land of I found aNeverbeliv delicat mythical plantet looking at the enormous not stop talking warter bottle.
In the land of Nrverbelive I sang on top of my delicat e qeen house.