While lying in bed with his wife He thought of his turmoil and strife
And then, in a dream,
He let out a scream:
she stabbed him six times with a knife.
"Don't look in the basement!" he cried. "That's where the boogeymen hide."
But Jack said, "Who cares?"
As he skipped down the stairs
Where (by now you'll have guessed it) he died.
Jim's robot is learning to think
and I'm teaching him now how to drink.
Philosophically bent
He's become malcontent
And the silly droid's making a stink
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