i'm never short of telling a bad joke... i have twitchy eye, my eye-lashes are tickling my sclera... is must be a care to compre tap-dancing from 1950s american musicals, with irish river-dancing ; make sure you danced a scottish caleigh to make this joke, with the man in a kilt, and a woman in a niqab... got to hear a scottish accent donning a sikh turban... quantum physics, ****'s quantum physics.

god is dead,
yep,
and i'm
dancing on
his grave;
     naked;
song of choice?
duran duran's
   *the reflex...
gay as ****;
but what
the groove dictates,
the groove gets.

*you care for divinity? tell a good joke,
   esp. a joke that disregards being
                                                   sober.