I began dreaming inside this dream called the Netherworld. I was dreaming that I was dreaming. And I felt life was but a dream, so I was having a dream within a dream within a dream. And Cheesemeister was the Grandmeister.
I began dreaming inside this dream called the Netherworld. I was dreaming that I was dreaming. And I felt life was but a dream, so I was having a dream within a dream within a dream. And Cheesemeister was the Grandmeister.
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Looking good, Cheesey! How 'bout a date?
I once had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow. Have you seen it?
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
I see you now have wings, in addition to the sheep's head. Maybe what you need is a giant fly swatter.
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