[Verse 1: Lizzie, Oli]
Made an island, of lily pads
(How'd that look?) Pretty bad
Got a parrot, my first loyal subject
I might have slightly killed it
Axolotl royal guards
Trained them up to fight real hard
And I dreamt of my own future palace
But first I had to build it

[Chorus: Lizzie]
From prismarine
Prismarine

[Verse 2: Lizzie, Oli]
Made a death-trap guardian farm
(How'd that go?) Worked a charm
Found people to work in the market
They may have been abducted
Swapped fish that I'd caught
For some emeralds, then for quartz
And I planned out my own future palace
Which soon would be constructed

[Chorus: Lizzie]
From prismarine
Prismarine
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