auditory

ぉ店に居ると幻聴が聞こぇる。。
ずっと鳴って呼んでる。。

corpsen

There was man, a very antidy man
Whose fingers could nowhere he found to put in his tomb
He had rolled his head farunderneath the bed
He had left his legs and arms lying all over the room

Mother Goose

Lizzie Borden took an axe
Hit her father forty whacks
When she saw what she had done
she hit her mother forty-one


My mother has killed me
My father is eating me
My brother and sisthers sit under the table
Picling up bury them under the cold marble stones