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Mama, blow smoke in hollow head/
so that nothing will escape

ashore that bitter cliff-
another life

Death I admit-
I fear your colorful halls.

Take thee among my scrapings/
and vow of immortal doves

Believe in God’s unspoken image and Kaberknackle, Kaberknackle!

The audacity of my delight

We’ll waste our way/I promise

In my head-this royal house/
I creep on vengeful step