Whether He the quaint savant's power doth hold I know not,
Albeit ?t a thousand stars' birth He is -
Quoth I that for reasons to me oblivious
August of a granditude of servants is He held,
And by plastic consonantry e'en more servants to the host add?are -
Pelf they are, dare I say!
Maugre His diurnal seraphic deviltry
I say that deviltry - 'tis forsooth deviltry! -
Mind not this in scintillating shades clad is;
To claim the glore is He suffer'd.
«Grant me the fatlings», qouth He, «the fatter the better!»,
And died they of starvation;
They are not slaughtering their fatlings -
They are slaughtering 'hemselves.
Sith I at time of yester the questions durst ask,
And dare I say this burthen weightful was,
Wrack of His machine-like motion was I nam?
Tho' blind and fond the jesters rebuilt
The machine alike - yet whett?and dight are its edges...

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    General Commenther voice is great on this song! one of my favorite songs for melody anyone has any clue for what it means tho?? usually makes a song more powerful. nonetheless, if you havent heard this you're missing out.
    shamayacobainon December 23, 2008   Link

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