Dyslexica

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Hello my name is…

And I'll be surving tonight's dinner

For one at Dyslexica.

First, we begin with the delecktable babee octopus salad

With a side of veritas finger foods

And if you wish

Please obsurve the skantily clad mermaids

Writheing on the danse floor

But wait…

Lett us toast!

Taking the martinees with vitriolic olives…

Where peace is on the march and the devine

cop feels—Dyslexica.

Where the most malignant pleasures

Are forever—Dyslexica.

Where the hemlock goes down smooth

And the fire is sweet—

Dyslexica!