THE PHARMASHOCK
Twas lunching, and the pharmatoads
Came sniffling with their pseudobabes:
All flimsy were their datagroves,
And their freebles were all outgave.
‘Beware the Pharmashock, my son!
Their graphs that lie, the …
Twas lunching, and the pharmatoads
Came sniffling with their pseudobabes:
All flimsy were their datagroves,
And their freebles were all outgave.
‘Beware the Pharmashock, my son!
Their graphs that lie, the …