Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Would you like to dance with me?
You can stay on the tracks, or you can m--
so he lashes out with guerrilla-style poetry and whatnot.
- Mecklegriffleso? - Remember what I learned you, son!
- Books? - No, no. Like square, like a magazine.
Sometimes I wish the sun would just explode
I'm afraid this handsome fella here is taken.
I'll respond to them in their earth language, I guess.
Now, Russell, I know your nerves must be a-jingle-jangling about right now.
"But this house poet strikes again."
fold-outs, covered in scribblings, wrote up all over?