Every night in
my FACE,
I see you
I feel you even though
the MonkeYS
are gay.
(*Far*) across
the LIZARD,
The polarbears are making
pancakes,
Drinking all the
LUCOZADE
for
themselves.
Near, far, where ever
you are,
and I know that my heart will go on..
Once more, a
SNAKE'S
at the door.
As they crawl violently toward
your MUM