It stands a stack.
It rolls out joy.
A foolish grin defines how loud the silent picture sounds!
Dolls on walls dance around.
Flies on walls know what that's about.
Rhyme and reason collect their stars
To shoot them out!
Snap the crack.
The jolt dolt runs his mouth.
Down south the runners walk to dance in darkness.
Knowing Heaven is so very close
Some fall too willingly.
The few that get through get their crowns and a bowl of Texas chili with beans
Or go to hell.
Snap the crack.
Draw that line.
Dot
Dot
Dot
Twinkle time.
