E E your time is near the mission's clear D A It's later than we think E E before you slip into the night D A you'll want something to drink G D Steal away before the dawn, G B and bring us back good news E E But if you tread in primal soup D A please wipe it from your shoes. Just then a porhole pirate scourged the evening with his cry and sanctuary bugs deprived a monkey of its thigh A dust arose and blocked my nose before I could think twice, Despite the scut that bubbled up I gave some last advice: D A The flesh from Satan's dogs C G will make the rudiments of gruel E E Deduct the carrots from your pay D A you worthless swampy fool Exploding through fields and few and swimming in the mire the septic maiden's gargoyle tooth demented me with fire I drifted where the current chose afloat upon my back And if perchance a newt slimed by I'd stuff it in my sack SoonI felt a bubble form somewhere below my skin but with handy spine of hedgehog I removed the force within Suzie then removed her mask and caused a mighty stir the angry crowd responded taking turns at grabbing her The foggy cavern's musty grime appeared within my palm I snatched Rick's fork to scrape it off with deadly icy calm The crowd meanwhile had taken Sue and used her like a rag to mop the slime from where the slug had slithered with the bag In summing up, the moral seems a little bit obscure... E A D A Give the director a serpent deflector E A D A A mudrat detector, a ribbon reflector E A D A A cushion convector, a picture of nectar E A D A A virile disector, a hormone collector E A D A whatever you do, take care of your shoes! If you have any questions/comments/corrections, I'm at JestrsReve@aol.com. I typed this right after I figured it out, so it might need a little revising!