The Master Speaks

Here I am, in me own

Pennsylvania Mountain Town

Where I am master of

One and all.

As me crown,

I have a Minnie Pearl

Type hat with tag.

Seeing’s I’m such a wee fellow,

I have a Baby Sweater

For me robe.

If you agree to

Come to me country,

All you have to do is

To follow the

Cello music

Until you arrive

At the veil

Beyond which there

Is no hope for escape.

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