"Hey, Hey! No! Hand's off the belt!"
There is a castle on a cloud.
I used to like to go there in my sleep.
'Til I was joined by this weird creep.
Farewell my castle on a cloud.
Because if there's any part of your body that doesn't need protection, it's your chest.
I've never seen someone so confused by a horse.
Is Han Solo gonna kill Rory? Again?
Considering this is a Philip K. Dick novel, this cover might not be f**ked up ENOUGH.
And the extra point is good!