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the thoughts of men are quite disturbing,
i thought while i was thinking furvent,
and i began to think of something else,
when another disturbing thought quite perverse,
entered uninvited,
and laughed with sadistic glee,
another dirty thought had taken control of me!
i thought of different things to try and wipe it out,
but it remained,
like ketchup stains,
in my minds whereabouts.
it stuck and copied itself many times,
in different scenarios,
it varied from peace on earth,
to queers in panty-hose.
I was so very frightened,
it scared me so to death,
it gathered forces in my mind,
and my life became a myth.
I woke up from this thought,
and opened up my eyes,
in a rubber padded room,
with cuffs on wrists and thighs.
The labmen in their long white coats,
were quite happy to see,
i had escaped this evil thought,
that they bought me an icecream,
and a rubber chewing-toy!
Then it came back,
and in greater numbers,
i howled like a maniac,
and the doctors all were sad.
They took me to the "Happy Room",
with lots of long long needles,
and shot me up with depressants,
until the thought had left.
Then i told the doctors of my thought,
and they said it happens too,
to people of their stature,
to see that scooby-doo is nude.
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