rabid panic sodium sulphate ode to ebb moroseness:
Stalker germs from Candyland camp have pissed off Tongue Toffee tramps and now venture into the wooly mammoth cave of mooing mundanedum. Noah's avalanch of listrine lamentations is flooding over Moses on a motorcycle and old Abe dribbling a slamdunk in molar madness has accidently clobberred Santa claus' in a kibble of kung fu fighting. As rub a dub dub, glub, clamours in your ears and baa baa black sheep ba's in your rears (hah), many a tiny germosopes are dancing the hula to jambalayo!