>>507348842 (OP)Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten loreโ
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gangster rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
โโTis some nigger,โ I muttered, โrapping at my chamber door?"โ
Only this and nothing more.