Hostile Head Takeover Part 2

A din ensued my imaginary brood with a good dose of misapprehension hauled out their toys and with a deafening noise held band practice to demand my attention My head resounded I was astounded as my voices insisted space be freed then took up position for a spit competition unless their demand I would heed "Spit all you may I refuse to be swayed back to your cupboard, skeleton folk all was well hitherto with my self-made crew till my head friends you chose to provoke." "Dear host, you're unfeeling to your good sense we're appealing repeal the bones' non grata status or your imaginary crew will hold a coup assisted by our posse comitatus." "Skeletons and friends your logic transcends admittedly you've much courage and clout I'll have to engage with our very own sage the inimitable Shadow of Doubt. "After due consultation and much deliberation Shadow and I decision had reached you may rant; you may rave do the Mexican wave yet still be punished for my rules you have breached. "The imagineries and Hubbard to inhabit the cupboard access to my head is forever denied you skeletons will hoard keep my secrets well-stored in my head where you henceforth will reside." There's no happy ever after my world is now dafter cramped, the skeletons keep knotting their chains with more space at hand my imaginary band multiplied. I'm now doubly insane ***************************************