Hark to Rouall's white insanity Clowns in drag concealing vanity This is hardly Paradise We’re still in search of petty scorn
Images so dead, in mourning Clap and cheer the man performing This is hardly Paradise we're still in search of petty scorn
Couch my disease in chintz-covered kisses Glazed calico cloth, my costume this is Come to Pablo Fanque's in Indigo We'll show you pastel Shades of rhyme
It's okay to laugh in harmony See the white-faced Auguste's army Come to Pablo's-Fanque's in Indigo We'll Show you pastel shades of rhyme
Take a letter Ophelia, write "Sorry Desdemona." bright Peeking through the Nimbus covers We see the twisted tale of Man
Catch us in the cornfield hiding Me, Maryse and Moonbeams gliding Peeking through the Nimbue covers We see the twisted tale of Man
Careless, caress, curt up beside me Visit, sleep and smile and drown me March together, slay like Nero Now we have something you understand
Oh! the clown, his stare is eyeless Shall he make you laugh or cry.yes March together, slay like Nero Now we have sometning you understand
It is time to hide my body Shall we start to speak of holly I don't wanna be that Superhero ’Til you have something we anderstand
Heard they're moving Pisces into June Shall we put together a platoon I don't wanna be that Superhero ’Til you have something we understand
Compositor: Stephen Malcolm Ronald Nice ECAD: Obra #14581109