What is there to be thankful for? I can’t think of a single thing...
I’ve seen better poetry written in crayon and stuck to a refrigerator door.
So to find the keys to Orthanc, I need to surrender?
For if it opens My gates it has already arrived,
Much like a daily dose of Lithium.
Thanksgiving, praise and worship is all you need to do . . .
Surely a little personal hygiene wouldn't hurt.