This has been fun
To be the one who calls the cri-
sis team when they are the ones who need the attendant spear
In the numb skull to tether them to the tree
of Lye and then to open their word with the knee in the groin kind of style
Such that it is a never and a nain not a neigh but a nain such that
It is always incumbent upon a nun to give thanks for the nurse who gave favour
To the deed of men that is who stopped their wanking for an hour or two
While they got on with some work.
Who did? I, said the blind crier from the wasted end of town
There in the harps and mires of the country stood the real
One who is not afraid to be the one but who is afraid to die al-one.