In Which I Go To A Very Dark Place Indeed

I know, a steady diet of the stuff

Must lead to ruin, but just now and then

A giant slab of cheese proves just enough

To satisfy an appetite -- though when

I sought for Garth Marenghi's show, as per

My Queue Deformer's nod, I had no thought

Of just what I was in for. Through the blur

Of giggle-tears, I find my blood might clot,

My heart seize up, my veins clog up with sludge.

O, quelle fromage! I can't bear such delight

In larger doses, and yet I can't budge

From next my laptop; I'll be here 'till night!

At least the show is short-lived, ere I'd be

In trouble, late for work tomorrow. Hee!

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