Concerto 5.: MAGIE & MAYHEM
Hey diddle, fiddle, riddle
What has to be broken
Right before you can use it?
Hey, diddle, fiddle, middle
Humpty, Dumpty, Lumpty
Had a gracefully lit London party!
Hey, diddle, fiddle, whittle,
How many pears does the prickly paired heir need to pick for pie?
Hey, diddle, little, myrtle,
Pass not your ev’r sweet fortune o’er me kith, nor kin, I beg thee…
Hey, saddle, rattle, battle, paddle,
Ninety nine bottles of bubbles
For Georgie Porgie’s bubble bath..
Hey, allo, hallo, hello—
Ye shall need to be ready-
For the coming of the Magie.
Hey, diddle, hiddle, sidle,
Tweedle~dee & Tweetle-dum
Enjoy the beatin’ of the drum
Hey, mayhem,
here, there,
& everywhere—
Hey,
Step away from
The pile of bitter moldy sweets
Ha, Hee,
Bees get in formation
Ready to strike with o their might
Hey
Cheer up
Fear not the wrath of the~
*heartbeat increases*
*Buzzing crescendoes*
*screams*
Hey
My throat’s swellin’ up
I’m allergic to—
*gasps for air*
*eyes begin to water*
*heartbeat diminuendos*
Concerto 5.: #MAGIE & #MAYHEM (c)
5th December, 2022.