Frankenstein Meets Wolfman And Godzilla In A China Factory
All three of these creatures running amuck, the china factory owner’s outta luck. When their battle is over and done, not a set will be left, not even one. Frankie just threw Wolfie through the air, Godzilla just watching without a care. China sets breaking all over the place, two just hit Godzilla in the face. Now he’s not watching without a care, he’s gotten up from that wooden chair. He leveled it against Frankie’s head, his electodes are all bloody red. Now Wolfie has taken a seat, to rest and see who gets beat. When Godzilla or Frankie flies out the door, he’ll be rested & ready to hit the floor. There’s no boxing gloves, or even a ring, just china flying like some frisbee thing. Now the owner’s coming through the door, it’s the first time that he ever swore. He turned the air all black and blue just over a china dish or two. He won’t find his 48 piece sets again, at last count, pieces were 2,010. He grabbed a broom and chased them out, all three of them began to pout. We didn’t mean to bust everything tonight, it was meant to be just a friendly fight. A friendly fight, he yelled back, what a ridiculous, idiotic crack. Now I’ll need barrels of super-glue, in order to sell this stuff as new. Written September 27th, 2001 © on Sep 26 2001 10:48 PM PST 10 • 0 • 14
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"All three of these creatures running amuck, the china factory owner’s outta luck. When their battle is over and done, not a set will be left, not even one. Frankie just threw Wolfie through the air, Godzilla just watching without a care. China sets breaking all over the place, two just hit Godzilla in the face. Now he’s not watching without a care, he’s gotten up from that wooden chair. He leveled it against Frankie’s head, his electodes are all bloody red. Now Wolfie has taken a seat, to rest and see who gets beat. When Godzilla or Frankie flies out the door, he’ll be rested & ready to hit the floor. There’s no boxing gloves, or even a ring, just china flying like some frisbee thing. Now the owner’s coming through the door, it’s the first time that he ever swore. He turned the air all black and blue just over a china dish or two. He won’t find his 48 piece sets again, at last count, pieces were 2,010. He grabbed a broom and chased them out, all three of them began to pout. We didn’t mean to bust everything tonight, it was meant to be just a friendly fight. A friendly fight, he yelled back, what a ridiculous, idiotic crack. Now I’ll need barrels of super-glue, in order to sell this stuff as new...."