When dark and soul, in earliest hour,
sink to depths both mouldy and dour,
the heart can only scream to the heavens,
like, oh my God, like this totally sucks and junk.
You gotta pick the right guy to do the job.If gibberish is outlawed, only outlaws will kitty canoe bongo.
Go out now and vote for LibertyBob.
Liberty
Bobbity
Boo