Tusa gach ait is ait ar bith
Mise ach anois
ciorrú má gcuach...buarach bháis!
Tusa. ..an bean sí!
YOU EVERYWHERE & NOWHERE
Me now nothing but the complete and utter crushing of a flea
between your thumb and forefinger or the unbroken hoop of skin
cut from a corpse whilst reciting inincantations!
You...the banshee!
Mise ach anois
ciorrú má gcuach...buarach bháis!
Tusa. ..an bean sí!
YOU EVERYWHERE & NOWHERE
Me now nothing but the complete and utter crushing of a
flea between your thumb and forefinger or the unbroken hoop of skin cut from a corpse whilst reciting inincantations!
You...the banshee!
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