21 December 2012
She forebode a storm Stronger than most Bringer of snow For it to be our host
Then there'd be rain Falling down at such speed Don't forget your umbrellas Or stay inside, if you need
Then comes hail It will hurt quite bad Your cars might get crushed It's not your home, so be glad
Then she'll laugh And say "gullible you" "The world isn't going to end today And all this wont happen too"
Foreboding Of The Weather • Opuss № I