There was a road I followed that came to a stop, a stop of chocolate marijuana.
I smoked it and went to a land beyond lands to a cruise between dimensions of all kinds.
From there I reached out, touching only a glimmer of nothingness to make you less happy.
Now where did we leave off? are the ducks still in the oven? and who touched my Grimeth?!
hhmmm it looks like the flying squirrel squadron have been misplaced.
oh and here's some free marijuana, on the house, mons. Be rockin' it now, will ja?