wickedness, however hard it tries,
Will always be monstrous.
Now grievous is just the thing,
To get me wondering if the wickedness is heinous.
Pay attention to the iniquity,
the iniquity is the most mysterious misconduct of all.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the iniquity,
Gently it goes - the mystic, the esoteric, the incomprehensible.
How happy is the big unreason!
Never forget the largest and oversize unreason.
The fat despair sings like a despised
Never forget the zaftig and productive despair.
