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“Six drops of the essence of terror, Five drops of sinister sauce,
When the stirring’s done may I lick the spoon?
Of course ha ha of course.
Now for the tincture of tenderness, But I must use only a touch,
For without a touch of tenderness, He might destroy me!
(Bump) Whoops too much.
Better hold your breath it’s starting to tick –
Better hold my hand I’m feeling sick –
Hello Daddy! –
What have I done? –
I’m Milton, your brand new son!”
TGRC was in his element in this send-up called “Arwinstein” featuring the gifted Brian Stepanek
To one and all, Be Safe-Stay Healthy