The Sausage Hill Screech Mob
Za's Stair
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These are the days of the blossom-fetch jum root These are the days of the baobab palm May you find yourself in fondue, sahib May you stretch out your claws and may they be long Opprobrium makes all the widows do back-flips Opprobrium makes all the flowers lose charm May your skiff be swift in choppy waters May your gift be missed when you're not around It takes voodoo to make a severed head sing, yo It takes voodoo to make a hippo gain charm May your sacred spells outlast the weather May your severed hells be a cakewalk for some The Sausage Hill Screech Mob is coming next Thursday They go low on the light and hard on the flame The Sausage Hill Screech Mob is burning your greenhouse Your bunkhouse, your office, your building, your name
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