09-01-2016, 05:52 PM
There was a young emu from 'stralia;
Whose intention was quite to assail ya.
He'd lower his head,
And imagine you dead;
Then he'd dance as in wild bacchanalia.
Whose intention was quite to assail ya.
He'd lower his head,
And imagine you dead;
Then he'd dance as in wild bacchanalia.
all this useless beauty... but what the hell, why not?

