Keep well away from my veins
Down into the mud
Down into the mud
I've no care for your muddied mane
Stay away from my blood
You've not a heart to thud?
Bleed your own blood
Draw your own conclusions!
Mine aren't done yet
Mine aren't done yet
Steeped in seclusion
Steeped in seclusion
And what is this net?
A foregone conclusion
Some miserable infusion
Draw your own conclusions
Write your own verse!
It's sure to be nice
The writer's curse
The writer's curse
A most wonderful vice
Pretty, ordered verse
Write to immerse
Write your own verse
See your own sights!
It doesn't work vicariously
Shut out the light
Shut out the light
Ever so gregariously
Take in the sights
As a good man might
See your own sights
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