Opera Night

This post is dedicated to Fee Fi Fo Fin's Belli Occulta campaign and the brave Friendlies of Y-Cell, delousing the United Kingdom one parish at a time.

Confidence is the folly of the habitual agent

On what is known as

(Opera night)

And alphabet soup can be avoided

If you take a stone gate straight past what is known as

(Opera night)



JOHN's in a recursive loop

He gets intimidated by the yellowed tatters

They love a bit of him

(Opera night)

Who's that Fate Lord marching

You should cut down on the rituals mate

Get some exercise



All the agents

So many agents

And they all fight hand-to-hand

Hand-to-hand through their opera night

Know what I mean?



I get up when I want

Except on Wednesdays

When I get rudely awakened by the Yithians

(Opera night)

I put my holster on, have a cup of space mead

And I think about leaving the green box

(Opera night)



I kill the civilians, I sometimes kill a cultist too

It gives me a sense of enormous SAN loss

(Opera night)

Cursed by the knowledge there will always be

A federal investigation devoted to it



All the agents

So many agents

And they all fight hand-to-hand

Hand-to-hand through their opera night