Текст песни The Death of a Sim - Random Encounters
This
is
Danny
Dingle
He's
a
Sim
I
created
The
founder
of
the
Dingle
family
name
Danny
had
it
all
and
he
was
well-educated
But
Danny
wouldn't
last
long
in
my
game
I
gave
him
plenty
to
eat
And
kept
him
decently
clean
I
helped
him
hold
down
a
job
And
live
his
boring
routine
Until
the
stereo
broke
Which
I
then
forced
him
to
mend
And
that's
how
one
of
my
Sims
Met
an
electrified
end
Everyone
knows
the
life
of
a
Sim
Is
brutally
short
and
packed
to
the
brim
With
strange
little
dangers
so
wildly
weird
and
grim
You'll
want
to
murder
every
Sim
Grody
Dodie
Dingle
was
insanely
untidy
Which
honestly
inspired
her
demise
She
lived
in
squalor
and
the
odor
was
mighty
And
Dodie
got
devoured
by
the
flies
Her
brother
Dilbert
was
just
As
inexplicably
daft
A
playful
Sim
I
put
in
The
bubble
bath
while
he
laughed
I
made
him
sit
there
all
day
And
Dilbert
laughed
till
he
cried
And
then
he
choked
and
turned
blue
From
all
the
laughter
and
died
Nobody
mourns
the
death
of
a
Sim
They
never
live
long,
their
chances
are
slim
A
simple
decision
could
cost
them
their
life
and
limb
It
ain't
a
crime
to
kill
a
Sim
Darling
Darla
Dingle
ate
garbage
and
died
It
took
a
little
fudging
and
yeah,
I
did
a
bit
of
nudging
Rugged
Dudley
Dingle
stood
freezing
outside
But
he
didn't
last
long
in
his
skimpy
sarong
Doomsday
is
coming!
The
reaping
begins
This
is
our
purpose:
To
kill
all
the
Sims
Poor
Dorothy
Dingle
Was
feeling
weak
and
famished
No
fridge
to
feed
her
And
no
way
out
to
make
a
sandwich
The
death
of
Dexter
Demanded
something
dire
I
made
him
sunbathe
Until
he
lit
himself
on
fire
Don't
get
me
started
On
Dexter's
nephew's
smiting
Young
Dylan
died
when
His
kite
was
fried
by
bolts
of
lightning
I
planned
a
doozy
For
Desi's
final
hour
I
made
a
hottie
And
left
him
naked
in
her
shower
No
one
is
safe!
Not
one
single
Sim
They'll
die
in
a
crash
and
drown
while
they
swim
They
might
bite
the
dust
while
woo-hooing
a
guy
named
Jim
I'm
sure
we
all
agree
that
Half
of
the
fun
is
killing
your
Sims
In
sadistic
ways,
on
psychotic
whims
So
say
them
a
prayer,
cause
the
lights
on
upstairs
are
dim
It's
time
to
kill
another
Sim
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