Evil Energy

All the educators travelled on about their dawn

And the beauty of their wand, and I swore to myself

"I'm-a-run from this tomb," oh the Red Monk was dry!

He'd drunk from the sky, & from the rustling rye,

Oh he split the partitions and sucked out the dye,

I am the exiled may, I am the cruellest way,

Barbells and letters

Shall both find their solace in the Cardinal's sink

[birthplace of all that is strong],

Though my body is strong as I tear up your lawn

And I tear up your lawn,

And then your men watched in horror

As their Captain was drowned

Oh,

Libation, libation, the crystal education

Though the monestary was shrouded in doubt!

Oh the dwarves had no station but to stick to occupation,

For graduate school was ruled out,

And the blood from the legionnaire will spout from his

Underwear and the wicked shall grin as I spout,

And the wicked shall grin and the wicked shall grin

For Donna out time has run out!

And like a drunken and besotten father figure of old

Who was pushed on an ice wedge out to sea, and he

Trembles and he trembles and he puts his heart on tremble

And he profits from his guilty memories

For the tempest within us is no tempest without us!

We won't be discarded.

I am your brother in the dawn in the earliest dawn

I sucked in the dawn and on, on and on, and all on and on.