Reality Tales

Ashes, ashes, you get in my way, you fall down. Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall. He had a great fall, drunk bastard! Mary had a little lamb. It made a fine sweater! Jack and Jill went up a hill. They came down divorced. Ring around the rosies, a pocket full of rupies. The little engine that could was on Methaphedimines. I'll puff, and I'll huff cocain up my nose, because the three little pig's were slautered for breakfast!