Bloody Brilliant, darlin' Amos!! And I had to pick the following verse for your well-earned B.L.O.B.:

I was sure if I let out my anger
I would sure meet an untimely end,
I'd become a most rabid attacker
And end up imprisoned, my friend.
That's not how I wanted to end, sir
So I kept Hyde hidden deep in me head,
I had nothing to hide sir, but Hyde, sir, itself
So I slept with a barn owl instead.

Way to go!

-- Áine