7:24
7:24
Hickory dickory dock
My eyes can’t stand the shock
The clock flowed down
Its face a frown
And exclaimed quite loudly
What the fuck?
Higgledy piggledy math
No victims escape its wrath
It all added up
No murmurs of s’up
We were so deep in it
We had to laugh
Hippity hoppity boo
There remains but one thing to do
If we flee for our souls
We might escape the coals
Before any of the hunters
Manage to