With a certain flare with his calligraphy He wrote the story of a crazed banshee Her wails mean a lot more than death Hear her cajolery in her demented breath Yes, she is oh so beautiful to behold But to embrace her would make you suddenly very old In the spectrum of the young versus the old age You don't want your name written on a frail yellow page Avoid her shenanigans however you can You don't really at all want to understand Her eyes have a mad iridescence, a sort of glow Avoid the banshee, ignore her seduction, let her go
When Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in.
It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..