Sickly hell — a Christmas Carol
Sickly hell, or strep throat takes Christmas Fevered faces, red-hot faces, Chills and high temps are here, Penicillin attacking the germs. Hours passing, nothing happening I’ve got so much to do. And every moment you’ll hear me: Sickly hell, sickly hell, This isn’t time for strep throat. Trim the tree, buy last gifts, Soon it will be Christmas Day. People rushing, my nose gushing, Everyone’s getting shit done. Me, I’ve got lists and nothing to Read more…