It's not a bird, not a plane, but a monkeythat flies! Unlike a penguin, it reaches the skies A most malevolent flight On a dark, moonless night It swoops and screeches blood-curdling cries Opon a gloomy day, overcome with malaise I settled my bones in a chaise Burning up with fever
Upon a gloomy day, overcome with malaise I settled my bones in a chaise Burning up with fever And besieged by tunes from Justin Bieber
Upon a gloomy day, overcome with malaise I settled my bones in a chaise Burning up with fever And besieged by tunes from Justin Bieber I broiled the "Nevermore" raven with some bouillabaise.
One night at The Rocky Horror PictureShow This guy got some toast in his Fro He laddered his stockings One night at The Rocky Horror Picture Show When Brad and Janet’s car would not go They called for a cab
One night at The Rocky Horror PictureShow This guy got some toast in his Fro He laddered his stockings Spilled Coke on his frockings One night at The Rocky Horror Picture Show When Brad and Janet’s car would not go They called for a cab At Frank N. Furter's lab
One night at The Rocky Horror PictureShow This guy got some toast in his Fro He laddered his stockings Spilled Coke on his frockings And fell victim to Tim Curry's mocking. Sent from my Pixel 2 using Tapatalk
One night at The Rocky Horror Picture Show When Brad and Janet’s car would not go They called for a cab At Frank N. Furter's lab The Oscar Meyer truck came: they said no. Twas the night before Christmas and all through the den Sent from my Pixel 2 using Tapatalk
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the den Not a soul was stirring ... it was quiet again The shave soaps were stacked
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the den Not a soul was stirring ... it was quiet again The shave soaps were stacked And the razors were racked
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the den Not a soul was stirring ... it was quiet again The shave soaps were stacked And the razors were racked Waiting for morning to glide ‘cross my chin.
On a cold Christmas morning I awoke with a start There was snow on the ground and joy in my heart A robin was tweeting
