Sticking to the ribs
Calumny and distrust
Dreaming of nuclear holocaust
Slipping the hexes onto the leaders
Whence the nothing?
Whence the hatter?
Whence the goblin king?
Whence the vile bigot?
On the waters of the Thames
Floating seaweed
Deletion distortion collusion corruption
Fingering the dials
Collecting the juvenile terrorists
There are no laws against magic in this country
The shit weasel is lucky I’m so stable and ethical
And in the end
The nothing

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