Father Out Of Time And Other Stories

Lets Have A Smash At The Funeral Party

Lets have a smash,
At the funeral party.
The dance of ghouls of delight.
While we live to enjoy the night.

You want to know
the difference between
Metal and Goth rock?

Suppose we had a family,
make them friends of six or nine.
Ladies in both look quite divine.

We are a riding
along a busy roadway, obeying the traffic signs
on skateboards.
Riding along with the back.
One group of three stays far behind.

The other speeds right ahead.
For Goths we are normal
In that we lag behind to pick up a friend,
Overweight doesn't matter,
A friend is a friend.

But unlike we normies,
We while we retrieve the crahsed friend
riding along his skateboard,
We also admire gods unruly brutal work.

When the other group speeds along,
as smashes against a toad.
There splat is both the metalhead and the tpad.

But that splatter fascinates us,
Not do to any particular anjoyment of death.
But because of how fragile life can be,
We your blind with aggression.

Even if that's all metalheads know.

But also we're dancing on graveyards,
Eating picnics at the same funeral party,
as our friend smashing against the toad.
At eighty miles an hour.

Lets have a smash.

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