The Lord Provider,
Upon hearing of the squaw squawking outside his
Cave of the Cowardly Craw
Did issue this edict:
"Ditch the B____ ,, the beauty"
Listen real carefully
Listen to the Sound and the Fury
As a "She"-han, You come in the Name of the Mother,
As a greiver, You come in the shadow of the Fallen Son.
Do you not hear what you have started?
The sound of a thousand she-lem paws now pound in resonance
against the Foundations of the Fraternity of the Fried Flintstems
Not since Terri She-my-Doe has the resonance rocked the roof of the Labyrinth. But that my deer is a fairy tale for another day.