[Every man who hears harp, gambling en masse aparatus is to fall down in an erotic flinch.
King, "Call the satraps to convene a furnace for three men
Scamps awe at the fury in my eye. Belteshazzar what does my dream say?"
Nebuchadnezzar last seen fondling a tree, releasing his scamps upon the streets.
(So Daniel, a cypress is breaking the sky, monkeys with thousands of eyes, I'm eating grass and screaming lightning)
So Daniel don't listen to those lions, they're running for congress, in their pockets hidden sabres, folding fingers.
Daniel don't listen to those lions.
cubriendo la luna con una cara como esta
King Nebuchadnezzar underneath the hanging gardens eating grass, singing ,'kuwabara, kuwabara'.
Come now nether the knots that cover you,
Probably the gape of past ipecac took.]