Bochbroch
Read Bochbroch lyrics by Walpurgisnacht on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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Bochbroch
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Zijn gezicht
Harig en verwrongen,
Op een nek
Scheef en puisterig.
Zijn poten
D'ene kort, d'andere
Langer, soms slepend,
Soms in woeste buiteling
Rollend en tollend
Over de heide gierend.
Gelijk een rottende zwam
Bedekt een enorme bochel
Zijn kromme rug.
Gedachten
Van haat en van wraak
Koesterend
Als zijn geboorteplag.
Bochbroch:
de Vunzige, de Voze,
de Narrige, de Zomper.
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Walpurgisnacht performs "Bochbroch", and this lyric page sits inside the Walpurgisnacht catalog on LyroVerse.
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