Nuu Ragum
Come blather spritely of all, inside a dandeled nest egg, behind a serpental shaw...There is a program Inside a demon robot named Ballaal...
O, Ballal, Crougenaut, O, Ballal, You are the Burn Neandearthal.
I saw his face in endless ties.
I pulled a peelfin, and turned demon outside.
O, Revelries.
She is a bitchy parasite.
But she is Sex...
and I can't face the demon called Lust I put upon her face.
The sperm of one regal shines like a state of wanton grace,
Tjuk tjolne fai I built a stage
Tjell Mengjoroth I am Him and She is the nightwatching tern...
I am the monkey with a magicked brain???...these are the things that aren't real...
These are things that have stayed. Far longer.
And amongst all done, I found the time. Hjeids!
Bjelf, Intjolgtjan!
Fjel Tjolnestermon, Bjik Tjelme, Bjig Fjelnjejs
Nuu Ragum Nu Ragum Skuul; Tjull Njuwjar Oorjeerjen Eusten.
The Newest Age
Now.