Stevie McCabe's Diabolic Blog


The night the moon went out

blackI don’t have an ounce of doubt
About the night the moon went out
It was no walk in the park
No Noah’s Ark

The Grand Canyon of love
In a Barbecue mound
Deaf as a coot
Can’t hear a sound

Pen is mighty as an Ace
Freely this is in your face
Shepherds monitor their flocks
Better drive ’em to the docks

Candour nearly running out
Theres a bit of it about
I heard there’s quite a a bit around
But cos I’me deaf I never heard a sound, barely heard a sound (say what?)

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