Wielder Of Words

Wielder Of Words Lyrics

Wielder of words is steeped within traditional verbs 
and curiously a dented top hat 
discovered in the moonlit Laundromat 

A busted cheroot is smoking on the heel of his boot 
His opera is torn thru' the haste of operatic oyster 
eating evenings of waste 

Sleek astrakhan, reclining on a chippendale stand 
so sad they should be owning a man who's 
thicker than the forestry from where they began. 
Robard de Font Le Roy