AND LO HERE IS NEO, EVER TO THE SKIES HE LOOKS

FOR HE HATH DODGED A BULLET YET HIT HIS HEAD PON THE FLOOR AN HENCEFORTH CANNOT UNBEND BACK

TWO ALIKE CATS HE DID SEE FROM WHICH CAUSE HIS BRITCHES HE FILLED

AND LO I AM DOCTORUS MORFEOUS, BY RACE AN ABYSSINTHIAN NEGROE

IN THE BACK O MY HEAD IS A SOCKET ALIKE TO PORTHOLE, AND THROUGH IT GO AROUND I EVER TO A TELEPHONE CONNECTED

"GIVE ME O BROTHER APOTHECARY A BOLUS, BOTH FOR MY SPINAL BENDS AND FOR INCONTINENCE"