Deceiver, dissembler
Your trousers are alight
From what pole or gallows
Shall they dangle in the night?
What internal serpent
Has lent you his forked tongue?
From what pit of foul deceit
Are all these whoppers sprung?
Deceiver, dissembler
Your trousers are alight
From what pole or gallows
Do they dangle in the night?
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