(In the spirit of : marquise, vos beaux yeux ...... Moliere, Le Bourgeois gentilhomme)
Evilation
Here, Evil rejoice,
Even the flowers
Have black hearts.
Evil rejoice
In this godforsaken place
Even the flowers
Have black hearts.
Evil rejoice
You found your spot
In this godforsaken country
You'll be able to sport
Even the flowers
Have a black heart.
In this godforsaken place
Evil rejoice
You'll be able to sport
For even the flowers
Sport a blackened heart.
In this godforsaken place
Evil, rejoice at last,
You found your spot
Where even the flowers
Sport a blackened heart.
Lucette C. Bailliet ©
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