Your mother is dead and gone But I can see the lovely ghost That's you And I can hear her walk Behind you she walks You take just what you want And I agree with you, darling But I want you to know It's an ugly rock You're in for a shock My coat is long and black Like dreams collapsed with Things I want but can't get back I ain't got jack And all of this for nothing After all my huffing and puffing I'm back and forth And back and forth, To prove that I am not bluffing I am the Maharal I'm deep into the sod World of emanations World of creation World of formation World of action And the Sephirot I am the Maharal And the road is choked with dust The blood libels they go on and on Progroms on my heels More of these black eels My throat choked up with lust She's a memory fading on and on My wand can't wield Her from death's field Another knock on my door I see the inbred yawn But I don't fear the fool I fear his drool