Fools are hosting ignorance in Carnival on the mountain of Witlessness, growing horns of
Slavery in the tunnel of nakedness

The river of knowledge is flowing
Overflowing its banks, blowing
Blowing  trumpets to the thirsty
To the thirsty to drink

Conclave of clouds of ignorance
Thickening to cirrocumulus
Bursting violent buffoonery rain

Tell the buffoons
That a buffalo is not a cattle
That a worm is not a snake

Mistake not Blobfish for Discus
No matter the callisthenics!

Only the deep calls to the deep!