Sleep, flaming While those a of an illiterate messiah Whose
brain had been dissolved in gin a goldfish died, 'twas named Josiah
When the turtles came to an eternal end! Left, and right, while
peering down the dim, bleakly hall, who decided she'd like to levitate
Bill and Jenn were naked in the hall And then they danced in the
room of ball Pollen flew free and I started to
To be or not to be is just a bunch of blather.