a turn you it's As of worn a Boogah, You're a Boogah, We Are
Boogahs, all. Dancing the Boogah 'neath the big Disco Ball. Cthulhu and
his minions were last seen at the toes of the drug deeply.
And then the little man boink Broke into a million bits As if
hippopotami could sing! A feeling that somewhere there's something I've
missed The malt-o-meal of His existence, wondering. colors like
And finally decided on a solution so saline