Like a charm you flew
Away from me in the night
Hypnotized by the full moon
Forgiven for screwing it all up
With all the chips on the line
Catching all the fish in the sea
Coated in a heavy golden batter
Then seasoned with a pinch of salt
And served with a bottle of malt vinegar
For the best crispy fish and chips on the planet
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