"But I don't think I'm going to believe that "until I can gnaw on both of their skulls with my very own teeth." | |
"If they're out there, I'm going to find them "and I'm going to gnaw on their skulls... | |
"Shall we gnaw a chop at the club tonight?" | |
'Myfanwy. Myfanwy.' 'Before the mice gnaw at your bottom drawer, will you say...' | |
- Get back or I'll gnaw your hands off. | |
"But I don't think I'm going to believe that "until I can gnaw on both of their skulls with my very own teeth." | |
"If they're out there, I'm going to find them "and I'm going to gnaw on their skulls... | |
"Shall we gnaw a chop at the club tonight?" | |
'Myfanwy. Myfanwy.' 'Before the mice gnaw at your bottom drawer, will you say...' | |
- Get back or I'll gnaw your hands off. | |
- It gnaws at you... | |
- You know what still gnaws at me, though? - Hmm? | |
.. that's what really... .. gnaws away at me! | |
And did you also suspect... that those ancient sewers have been flooded with an odorless psychotropic gas... that enters through the pores of the skin... gnaws at the roots of the mind... turning the psyche back in on itself, twisting and winding... until it resembles nothing so much as a labyrinth? | |
And it gnaws at me and it interferes with each of my days. | |
- It gnaws at you... | |
- You know what still gnaws at me, though? - Hmm? | |
.. that's what really... .. gnaws away at me! | |
And did you also suspect... that those ancient sewers have been flooded with an odorless psychotropic gas... that enters through the pores of the skin... gnaws at the roots of the mind... turning the psyche back in on itself, twisting and winding... until it resembles nothing so much as a labyrinth? | |
And it gnaws at me and it interferes with each of my days. | |
"And his kingdom was full of darkness, and they gnawed their tongues for pain." | |
"And the fifth angel poured its vial "and his kingdom was full of darkness, and they gnawed their tongues for pain." | |
"Ebenezer Scrooge hurried past the ragged boys who stood shivering in the snow, gnawed and mumbled by the hungry cold, as bones are gnawed by dogs." | |
- " [ Itchy And Scratchy Theme ] - So, Bart... have your insides been gnawed away by guilt yet? | |
- "Then the fifth angel poured out his bowel on the throne of the beast, and His kingdom became full of darkness and they gnawed their tongues because of the pain..." | |
"And the side of the white horse grazing "is as grey and hard as the harsh, insistent wind "gnawing the iron surface of the river." | |
"Metal horses gnawing | |
"happily ever after," died penniless, facedown in the gutter with cats gnawing on his ears. | |
'... four of his audience died of internal haemorrhaging 'and the president of the Mid-Galactic Arts Nobbling Council 'only survived by gnawing one of his own legs off. | |
'Cause here there was only joy. But in my guts, deep down, it's a terrible gnawing. | |
"And his kingdom was full of darkness, and they gnawed their tongues for pain." | |
"And the fifth angel poured its vial "and his kingdom was full of darkness, and they gnawed their tongues for pain." | |
"Ebenezer Scrooge hurried past the ragged boys who stood shivering in the snow, gnawed and mumbled by the hungry cold, as bones are gnawed by dogs." | |
- " [ Itchy And Scratchy Theme ] - So, Bart... have your insides been gnawed away by guilt yet? | |
- "Then the fifth angel poured out his bowel on the throne of the beast, and His kingdom became full of darkness and they gnawed their tongues because of the pain..." | |
"And the side of the white horse grazing "is as grey and hard as the harsh, insistent wind "gnawing the iron surface of the river." | |
"Metal horses gnawing | |
"happily ever after," died penniless, facedown in the gutter with cats gnawing on his ears. | |
'... four of his audience died of internal haemorrhaging 'and the president of the Mid-Galactic Arts Nobbling Council 'only survived by gnawing one of his own legs off. | |
'Cause here there was only joy. But in my guts, deep down, it's a terrible gnawing. | |