Getting Ha Ha’s these laughs in store,
I’m a madman if truth to tell;
So crazy heard outside my door,
They beckon these hounds of hell.
These hounds of hell so very fierce
Outside my door fill me with dread;
Like a knife my thoughts they pierce,
These hounds of hell in my head.
Crazy laughter meant to diffuse
It’s all I’ve got to help dispel,
Yes, crazy laughter I dispense
Chasing off these hounds of hell.
But it could be worse truth to tell
Were I not to get these Ha Ha’s,
For ever laughing at my hounds of hell,
I see they are merely Chihuahuas.
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