Dig this Daddio:


to establish a blame Although I still don't stop breathing.
What rhymes with laughing? Barfing or scarffing, and lo! there's
giraffing! If you give me a chance, I'll try to cheer you up 'Twas
brilling and the waning thereof, though none could else but mumble and
grimace meekly We begin to see the likes of thee, and oh! The smell,
the smell! Why? I never sinned. Lo here comes the Grey souls, Grey shoes I've even got grey blues.


Seed me again