Ode to the Joy of Ugly
No, the sunlight is pervasive
Beware of those minds
They are persuasive
Bringing laurels to their kinds
Men have eaten
The pound of flesh
Leaving the blood that strengthen
Veiled in the Samaritan mesh
Oh what a joy
The wandering of the souls
In torn and tattered clothes
Waiting are those ugly ghouls
Beware of those minds
They are persuasive
Bringing laurels to their kinds
Men have eaten
The pound of flesh
Leaving the blood that strengthen
Veiled in the Samaritan mesh
Oh what a joy
The wandering of the souls
In torn and tattered clothes
Waiting are those ugly ghouls