Come away, leave the day. Fall into a dream. Beauty bare, sweet despair. Love remains unseen. . Sunlight fades to lunar shades. That disappear from view.
He dine and dash me! He chew and screw me!. He sip and skip me!. . What?. . He no pay for his four scorpion bowl. . Oh, boy. . I'm the kinda guy that can't stand the holiday.