My name.
Is not contagious, yet it's spreading across the globe
Neither washing or gloves will protect you
For my name is everywhere, it's in the air
Somewhere everyday is spoken the syllables profane.
Of my name, O' friend robed in curiosity -
Know this: I am the anointed serpent
Nestled in Mother Earth's bosom,
Sitting upon the threshold of death;
For my name is a whisper upon the surf scattered wind,
An aegis shaped ornament dangling from an earlobe
Ever tapping your neck like a voodoo
Hangover teenage nightmare! It's a laithfu' corsair
Drinking mead in a taverna on Thira circa 1500 B.C.
Of my name, O' friend robed in curiosity-
Know this: it's not as great as Genghis Khan's
But it's mine, so you might as well like it;
This bit of verse you can festoon to a tree
For dog's to p**s on, but ne'er speak ill of
My name.
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Kester Pelagius
