Friday

Randallosity:

If my name was Randy
I would summon my wife
And ask her to bring me
My good butcher knife.

And then I would threaten
To cut out my eyes
And fill the whole house
With my hideous cries.

And then I would stumble
To the iron frying pan
And lay my face on it
To become Burning Man.

If my name was Randy
Well, I just have to say
That I'd rather be slaughtered
By a hot gamma ray.


- Itchy Bondo



3 comments:

Bruno said...

watch out with that axe, Randy Jean

Ken said...

Have a dandy margarita.

Gal said...

Just'a Randellin on, are ya