rodents in for flaming deep placed I felled in And We be words
never somewhere all the present has been folded back into lonely
paper bags, And the filamentary corpuscles have all exploded, And the
filamentary corpuscles have all exploded, And the filamentary corpuscles
have all exploded, And the filamentary corpuscles have all exploded,
And the cockroach scutters silently into darkness, just as my
confidence and my hair have eroded
except to flap my arms and utter a coo