Tick tock following the clock
Not a rabbit nor an eye for it isn't yet that time
Frozen water in the pond, breaking a scheme of a thousand camels lilies flying through the air, on waves of happy pollution
Cold wind in drafty grounds, purple elephants dancing on rainbows Hey who said you would get something dark and gloomy like an Edgar Allen Poe on a stick
I better call off before the telephone gets me, oh yes, it is that time again!
Masticina Akicta