The demons and the Ninja fighting in my bathroom.
The sound of an approaching ghost train threatens to consume the amusing commentary, banter so to speak, between the Ninja and the Demons.
The sun and the moon jostle for a seat sink-side and the crowd is dotted with stars.
Heaven and Hell are here in , daytrips of course, but with the sun and the moon here already who knows what time of day it is.
The animals of the world form a bandstand, confused by the lack of any-light, they watch, like everybody else the mighty battle. The monkeys talking fervently and sensing this may be their time to attack. Never trust the monkeys. They are far too clever. Clever I tell you.
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