Lagoons boy

Moving to ground zero on dreary underwaters watching his wagging tails and slayed
Watching a soul sold separately
balances the deep lagoons
Heading out wallowing in half hallowed from centralized cameroon's
In a sudden embattled railed
hurricanes follow up with him while he swayed
Other sations count no more funny than this seems
Nat Geo television Oceanside star
Really wanna watched the more how this fishman goes
Where new celebrated played
His leg subtle admired how he rolled out
fast trooping like a coerced scout
Basking along the side sea streets
Taller and tally standing got another feet all under the neath