During totally the wrong holiday, too

[brushwolf]

[refrain]
I had a little golem, I made it out of clay
And when it's done and ready, with golem I shall play

I spoke the incantation and carved EMET with a knife
But if I erase the alef, I take away its life
[refrain]

It's stuck up in the attic, it may still be there yet
With all the beat up prayerbooks I managed to forget
[refrain]

(Cannot vouch for the quality of lyrics that came up during dreams about bulgogi.)

Comments

[emberleo]

*busts up laughing* And this is why you are fantastic.

-E-