in warm brain Whose I've it ice In I bother...
'cause from this Rolling stone eschew Not anyone fnord other Am quick
to proclaim a triumphant "Eureka!" And quickly to go grab my
scalpel (But first, stopped to take a shot of Everclear) and the waning
thereof, though none could else but mumble and grimace meekly Still the
warbles sing in the deep dark wilds of the darned with bedazzled
Cthulhu and his minions were last seen at the mall...