the dream of paracelsus
honour our monarchy; they are the future and our hope
if the king works from Laeken
we can be his Brussels sprouts
sometimes i am a gold digger deep in another's purse...
but you shouldn't mind, a republic would be worse
i am the point between pointful and pointless
i am a chemist; a friend of elders and glassblowers
and i a1m sometimes a catholic ro-man; a fiend of goddamn Ollanders
sometimes i make funny noises...
you grow your own peas
and you feel the peace
but use a lot of cow dung; cows are (also) the future and our hope
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