25 November 2012
She moves through the fair Like a whippet on crack She has beautiful eyes but her feet are her lack She's a thinker, a muse, Dedicated to fear Educationally challenged And emotionally queer She's a passionate lover When the moons flow She's sesquidynamic And rearing to 'go'
Until the moons square Then the fair moves through she And the tears lead a path To an emerald of green
Irlandesa • Opuss № I