Sadness, scarab with seven crippled feet, spiderweb egg, scramble-brained rat, bitch's skeleton: No entry here. Don't come in. Go away. Go back south with your ...
Oh, sanity, oh, sanity You are our one true friend. We hold you close, And we fight for you. As we grow old, We start to part. You leave us for dead, But w...
In vain I court till dawning light, The coy divinity of night; Restless, from side to side I turn, Arise, ye musings of the morn! Oh, sleep! though banish'd fr...
I am not one to drink But I always did think That as a man who is on the rove I away like a hot meal from the stove Of me pap and all the same Everything h...
