Sonnet 005
Asleep I dreamed, and in that dream, did fall.
A endless pit of nothingness, terminating in gaping maw full of gnashing teeth, and from this maw a terrible groan filled the air...
Ooh, my head doth ache, my head doth ache. Melancholy and ill humours doth suffuse my being, from the marrow to--
[The sound of a bottle opening.]
Drink! Drink and be merry!
A endless pit of nothingness, terminating in gaping maw full of gnashing teeth, and from this maw a terrible groan filled the air...
Ooh, my head doth ache, my head doth ache. Melancholy and ill humours doth suffuse my being, from the marrow to--
[The sound of a bottle opening.]
Drink! Drink and be merry!