Green flag, chom chom When the game is slowly dying And the charm just doesn’t stick Raise up your rod for soup chomik When the game is slowly dying And you still are unemployed Raise up your rod for a size: 2 fish More chomiks was my birthday wish Come follow me into the dark With your chom as the ark Which shall shine you the way Because I'm with you in the dark With your chom as my mark Which shall guide you the way, through the wavеs Come follow me into the dark With your chom as the ark Which shall shine you the way Because I'm with you in the dark With your chom as my mark Which shall guide you the way, through the waves When the game is slowly dying And the charm just doesn’t stick Raise up your rod for soup chomik When the game is slowly dying And you still are unemployed Raise up your rod for a size: 2 fish More chomiks was my birthday wish
Deltarune tomorrow, chom chom
