Perish the thought/ is what these ocd people wish to occur… repetitively and over and OVER “AGAIN!”
‘Til age takes hold of itself and she’s sadly sat and watched her adolescent and, then, adulthood life became… Past tense improperly fixated upon this…
… agonised ILLNESS of his(!)
— hoodwinked and H-O-U-N-D-E-D into a maddening SENSE OF twisted OcD hell!
The rhythm and rhyme is worth NOTHING
If the mind cannot find… its own sense of Scintillated rhythm again.
