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von Pervy Perkin

Son
Now see
The souls
Of those
Whom anger
Overcame

Beneath
The water
People are
Who sigh
And in the slime
They say

We sullen were
We bore the mist
Of sluggishness
And now we sink

Master, I see
What you say
But who′s that man that comes our way?


He's our passage
Phlegyas
In his boat we′ll cross this marsh

YOU
ARE
CAUGHT!
FOUL SOUL
NOW
YOU
ARE
CAUGHT!

Phlegyas, Phlegyas
We're yours no longer
Than what it takes to cross
The swamp you're under

Who are you come before your time?

I′ve come, but I won′t stay, but who are you?

You see I'm just a poor soul weeping here


In weeping, grieving may you long remain
I know your name
You indignant dog!
Be off the boat!
I hope to see your spirit soused within this broth
And you dismembered by these sinners praised be God!

My dear, oh my dear
You did so well
We now have finally reached the lower Hell

WELCOME TO DIS
DIS
WELCOME TO DIS
TO DIS