Open up, creakin' curtains.
For the first moment i'd like to serve You a dish such as thiz rhyme. Enjoy and judge, i'll be inna glad. What is the tripe i was and what is the trice i am? I got that many of swarms of minds bout having been bended, But meeting that the most surface of ground fac`es with me spreading from right to left side, I'm baking these fucking any wish stoppages of. I'm cutting this off, fuckin got dropping this out. I'm having this coming stout weakn`ess with laying balls down at. But having twenty-two years'es bending and twenty-two years fight, i've came to only the question: What is the trice am I?