By Rook, 2025
I thought it would be nice to write out my initial thoughts for what was behind Skelly in the sketch.
The rest is really just me rambling, some random Latin, parts of Proverbs in Hell, and pi
Skin is formal wear in hell.
Skin is nice to sell in hell.
A privilege, in a nutshell
A steal if you will
Wear it tight over your shell
Feel it stretch until it peels
That smell is your smell
Because those stitches don't heal
Rent it out till midnight
For a different kind of spell
Your skin is bad out of spite
For the applause isn't real
Even though you feel it swell
It's a laugh track on a reel
Skin is formal wear in hell
Skin is nice to sell in hell
And you're the sucker who fell
For a sinner's rhyming spiel