As I cleaned my garage, I came across a sight,
behind Christmas lights, beyond a moldy quilt,
a gathering of silverfish kneeling in prayer,
before my porcelain bust of “Weird Al” Yankovic
As I cleaned my garage, I came across a sight,
behind Christmas lights, beyond a moldy quilt,
a gathering of silverfish kneeling in prayer,
before my porcelain bust of “Weird Al” Yankovic