Ov circus my world wise man call'd
Ov drunken trickster bed
And not violators of thoughts
They're for life is a theaterIn which actors all we are
But when curtain is open
There is no time for any reh'sAnd as all lights turn'd on were
And the first act is begun and the last
My mouth I openedI, purple sage in the universal
And I spake in tongue unknown
And behold all stood in flamesSu na'aq tem kah
Chaph keb ngaa
Sul tamed mesNo sedem cha'no
Umes maog etem
Chaph keb
La'at qia sulibAnd hardly ye remember dark November days
When received ye rain ov sulfur
When earth came apart under thine feet
And wasn't it rage ov thine godAnd wasn't ye his Sodom
It's only lough mine empty
Sob silent and helpless gesture
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