Fievel Is Glauque
My Oubliette
All right, I call your bluff
Got you now you’re caught, my oubliette
Romeo and Juliet just bone remains at best
Dost the world uphold the breath not wasted yet
Paying such monastic toll, ‘til eternal rest
Some are told they’re to be tough
Some are only playing hard to get
All are fated either way
To be falling down my oubliette
Deep beneath the love
Down a dungeon’s found that none forget
There become of еverything bereft
What an honor to bеlong, to be possessed