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Medley -- It's Pandemonium

cats and dogs, raining falling upward, there is nothing higher than the kneecaps of sheep and the skyscraper blades of grass, on the bleeding edge mother may I? Yes you may, Queen It's pandemonium, pan-Andalus Trans-Alpine gaul and Timbuktoo. Sputnik Sweetheart, sweet taboo Can you slooshy me, as I slooshy you? What we nye understand, mois nye ponyimaio mozhabweet loh kol kok tov, bishlikha for me and good luck to you, comrade, my sweet autohagiography You fool saint, you gold stranger thumb on the scale, born in a manger Whereupon came, half-wits, quarter-wits, Fifth-wits, nay, Null wits, dimwits, nimrods came, Like the faithful umma of the commune called by some mystic muezzin to pray Kneel, let us prey Come all ye unfaithful, let us take The dowry of the orphan and remake The world in heaven's image so to take The chance of choosing from those who make The world through choice as kiln and clay, mad potters thump madly on malnourished, adoma ha-aqdom, siclky clay spiritual asherman's syndrome that transmutes, And creates Stillbirth from cradle to grave, So, look to your rogue pantheon of sprites And call them from the unholy hollow night And light for them their offering, Their invocative sacrifice play nicely with the devil and the devil will play nice. from all the land to pray