A Sleeper On Deck, What The Heck?

So here they are once again at our bar. The two light hearted fools are showing a rabies nut who rules. Who has rabies you ask? I guess I can tell you and pull back the mask.

Some evil scientist guy,
Gives some evil cry.
He is so evil they say,
Helping Drazin come what may.

So Remembering Grace,
Goes to him with a smile on her face.
Migraines will be gone.
Sadly, it was a con.

Now she is left a freak.
She is really up the creek.
A hippie dippie werewolf thing,
Who has rabies and likes to cling.

She becomes a deck sleeper.
Really quite the creeper.
I hope she's not a peeper,
Or a deck weeper.

I guess we shall find out,
If she has any clout.
Or goes all Old Yeller today,
Put down or thrown in the bay.


Wow, did you see that? Truedessa squashed her flat. Beat her to pits with so many hits. I guess leeching wine stealers better watch out. She could really make them pout. Ever have hopes of being a werewolf type mass? You can confess to my little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.