We still recall the day the boy behind the closet door
could not get through
And since then, the escape, now on his way to sigh and
sit beside a blue moon
While Emperor Salamander takes another wife to
gander lunar fools,
Down on Diamond Mountain, they abandon their own shoes
in trade to take you to hell on the way
Be draped in printed paper faces as they cover you
with palms of glue
Wrapped, they gather round and place a flower in your mouth
in holy tune
Singing, "Swallow the lily"
Solumn-eyed, "Swallow the lily"