A pig prowling pearl pavements
Breaks beautiful banners
Bungling before boring comments
Stammered with singular sinners
Who wander wildly about wilderness
Hoping and hopping hundreds
Lunatics, lumberjacks and their likeness
Somehow will throw threads
Into disarray while they play
Their jingoistic jingles to mingle
Fantasy and heresy which pray
For the elimination established
Earlier ages ago as annoyed ancestors
Came close converse to calumny
Carousels clinging close to cofactors
Who deride druids demanding a double destiny.
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