Lions in the street and roaming
Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming
A beast caged in the heart of the city

The body of his mother rotting in the summer ground
He fled the town
Went down South and crossed the border
Left the chaos and disoder
Back there over his shoulder

One morning he aweoke in a green hotel
With a strange creature groaning beside him
Sweat oozed from its shiny skin

Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about th begin!

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