has this been done? probably
very creative!
love you
The cause is ozymandian, gromit
To where I’m unfresh, undressed and yawning
Well, what is this craziness? This crazy talking?
You caught some small death when you were sleepwalking
The tap of hangers swaying in the closet
Unburdened hooks and empty drawers
And everywhere I tried to love you
Is yours again and only yours
Rushing, tearing, speeding home
Bound to a will that is not my own
All my bones they are gone gone gone
There is a blacksmith and there is a shepherd and there is a butcher boy
And there is a barber who’s cutting and cutting away at my only joy
Very, very good stuff this
So, my bride, here is my hand, where is your paw?
Judge for yourselves, but I feel like the lyrics for unreleased song “Little Hand” must have originally been written to be on the soundtrack to Vengeance Most Fowl
Take her down, Tom, the time has come
At last, I can hear her song
Water contracts, our hold holds fast
Like the last of the iron lungs
Are we ready to surface?
In every respect, sound the alarm
It goes so fast, it will feel slow
We will arrive before you know
Lenny Henry in Wallace whiteface is truly nightmare fuel