Wckr Spgt Lifting The Tissue
Back at Tarla's camp We made promises To keep in touch Feelings were hurt by her husband Who hit Mr. Chilk In the face with a bottle Tarla said, "Oh Mr. Chilk! You are a mess. My husband has been to the Mansion I guess. He's always been nice, except for more recently. One trip to that House can strip one of decency." Mr. Chilk put his hand to his face on his head and said, "If you don't lift the tissue my scabs will be dreadful." And Tarla reached into her box full of virtue and pulled out a Handful of colorful tissue. "It's tissue to skin how I must lift it gently for if I'm too hasty I might make a dent stay." Oh tissue times two it's a difficult pod Who shall decide on this delicate issue?
