Three little devils jumped over the wall, lopped off their heads and swallowed them whole.
No more heads. I wish heads didn't exist. No more dandruff. Think of all the money you'd save on shampoo and on hats. No more guillotines. Shirts would fit like socks. Models would be judged only by their shoulders. The need for beards would be replaced by chest hair.
I love you. I love you. You have a face like a motherfucking angel. You have a face only a mother could love.