What madness shall we dredge out of the sticky mire of procrastination today?

GASP GASP
I ONLY HAVE THREE DRAWINGS TO GO


( More of the list of good songs )

( LYRICS )

It's a rather sad and depressing song, but the guitar riffs! THE RIFFS I SAY. Also it's on the Godzilla sound track. Yes.

Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, like restless gossameres?

Are those her ribs through which the Sun
Did peer, as though through a grate?
And is that Woman all her crew?
Is that a Death? and are there two?
Is Death that woman's mate?

Her lips were red, her looks were free,
Her locks were yellow as gold:
Her skin was white as leprosy

The Night-mare Life-In-Death was she,
Who thicks man's blood with cold.

The naked hulk alongside came,
And the twain were casting dice;
'The game is done! I've won! I've won!'
Quoth she, and whistles thrice.

The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out:
At one stride comes the dark ;
With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea,
Off shot the spectre-bark.

My favourite part of The Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner, Samuel Taylor Colridge.
(It's my favourite poem)

By the way that last entry was yesterday's entry, and also I only have two drawings to go.