Before you even start to know
that thought inebriates your mind
infects and fires from below
cascades of may-bes for the blind

But wait a minute gawky addict
don't let the flood burst you away
We've seen this scene and bitter verdict
no rotten pony needs no hay

I know such mellifluent shivers
intoxicated to the core
Prevent from dribbling to your tempers
what finally would leave you sore

Gosh, who am I to tell you habits
dear friend don't ever give a shit
I burn and burn and follow rabbits
my wisdom is a limping skit