Tonight at dusk a guy went a-riding
But the darkness wasn’t so frightening
No, the ladybugs that flew so thickly
Made him feel a little bit sickly
And say, “I’ve eaten my share of chitin.”
Tonight at dusk a guy went a-riding
But the darkness wasn’t so frightening
No, the ladybugs that flew so thickly
Made him feel a little bit sickly
And say, “I’ve eaten my share of chitin.”
Don’t quit your day job to become a poet, Son!