The preparation of the script
Within time a nick
Why all the sick
Once bitten twice shy
Third time sure die
Must it be bye
Or will it be hi
Food shall I feed
water I'll need
companion i'll greed
but shall silent calls heed
time to recoup
before I become soup
ideas to moot
is it all soot
words can't express
to whom i address
demanding to guess
that there is distress
need a saloon
to beautify gloom
will pass be moon
I hope its real soon
can I attempt
with skills unkempt
will i be sent
or the dream was bent
i shall rest now
before to fatigue i bow
cleanse all my foul
that i'll not kow tow
