This song is to Phyllis! By this deep snow I know it's springtime, not ring time ! Good God no ! The screaming brat's a sheep bleating, the rattling crib-side sheep shaking a bush. We are young! We are happy! says Colin. What's an icy room and the sun not up ? This song is to Phyllis. Reproduction let's death in, says Joyce. Rot, say I. To Phyllis this song is !
- from KORA in Hell
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