"Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail.
"There's a porpoise close behind us, and he's treading on my tail.
See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance!
They are waiting on the shingle - will you come and join the dance? (
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jH8gtrD4_C4)
Then they summoned me over to join in with them,
To the dance of the death,
Into the circle of fire I followed them,
Into the middle I was led.
Didn't you do something like that with the walrus and the carpenter?
Speaking, that sooo reminds me of the caucus race.
And I danced, and I pranced,
And I sang with them,
All had death in their eyes
Lifeless figures,
They were undead, all of them
They had ascended from hell
dancing, prancing, backing and advancing
to the ting, tong, tang of the guitar...
Oranges. Oranges.
You disgust me.
Who posts oranges?
Honestly.
Yes, it is a horrifying scar on the beautiful face of RD.
You're trying to annoy me, aren't you, Sabre?
>:|