that devil you hold so dear but for when it counts he is a two-way madman a devine despot jack of all traitors and every man's master in rage he does not clench but wags does he compose loveliness and laud himself, this prophet? binding men in knots and oughts, both a priest and profit? this tease and thief and chief apologist do cut him out the price of his romance war amongst kin do cut him out first do no harm, dear man your taste is not so good give up your tongue that sense of sensual self that devil inside and would that he could he'll trick you twice do cut him out