Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

my yes
Eddie's everywhere

Haskell Zombies march
with dangling

neurons dripping
from open wounds

I am a love slave
to the Beave

and Tony Doweled me
to the back door

so I can swing back and forth
my memories forever hinged.....

and that's why my friends
I'm in the psycho-Ward

and June only dances
naked for me

Romp! Romp! -- dangle me pretty over easy over eggs! a sliding ecliptic hones home to a bone! Wwwwwaaaallloooooooooooooooooooooo !

and my porridge was all whitey and lumpy...

Miss Landers got the lumps out, but that damn Judy ate it.
Lovethebeav
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who is this beaver of which you speak?

.."and, jerry mathers as the beaver" . . .

ah, gee wally...