When you twist the doorknob it doesn't scream.
One prowls on the hairy and the other howls on the prairie!
Whisper I don't have a Ferrari.
Stevie Wonder answering the iron.
I Scream.
You know you see it coming...) A: Psycho-sis! (I won't let the doorknob hit me on the way out..)
A. "Let's twist again like we did last summer...."
Mother nature doing the twist!