You! Are you come to attend his waking dream? Nor do I have cloven hooves, but, yes, a cloven mind.
[1] Who are you? | |
[2] What are you talking about? | |
[3] I must talk with the shaman Mamon Souldrinker. | |
[4] I must go. | [End] |
Who am I? Who are you? What does it matter? You and I are nothing, the most insignificant afterthoughts of an amaranthine shade.
[1] What are you talking about? | |
[2] I must talk with the shaman Mamon Souldrinker. | |
[3] I must go. | [End] |
The amaranthine dream! The heights within ourselves we might yet reach with his guidance. There it is in all of us -- shades of our elder selves. Within each man, a goat. Within each goat, a man!
[1] Who are you? | |
[2] I must talk with the shaman Mamon Souldrinker. | |
[3] I must go. | [End] |
You don't talk with that mangoat -- you listen to him.
[1] Who are you? | |
[2] What are you talking about? | |
[3] I must go. | [End] |