There by and by the mount of efraim lived the man named eserbidigus,
old eserbidigus was a disdainful old man,
easily ambiguous , prudently reproaching to the youth about,
oh but let me not continue in such distaste,
nay, let me sing a deeper tune.
For once upon a time, the old man that is now eserbidigus once loved,
yes, love he did, love he gave, and love stolen
for you see the pain that burned within was the catalyst of his impudence
oh poor old eserbidigus, ye , woe to his aching heart, to this day, there is no reprieve.
To love was his destination, loving was his offering,
To adore her was his intent, to be loved in return was his yearning,
she did not.
Oh old eserbidigus, woe to your soft heart now hardened to stone.
A tear or two is shed for thee, eserbidigus, for you.
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