Leopards prowl the studios of the Duc de Berry's great Where Cocteau's beast rehearses Beauty's Lewis Carroll marks his diary a small white stone As Kuniyoshi Kaneko prepares to
to the shells my darling, what you hear is not the sea But whispering, malicious human Adults who wish to know the Duc de Berry's great chateau And hate the of childhood and of art
We who paint or photograph to your dying in its path And fix you in the permanence of stop the prattlers prattling The rattlesnakes who, rattling, see in every living thing See ugliness in living thing
The calculated insolence of little girls in sailor Whose faces seem to say more than know Appetites and for the libertine in all of us From the cabinet of Kaneko
to the studio where Alice Liddell plays the roles Of tousle-headed gypsy girls The Reverend Charles L. Dodgson from the of his camera her for himself and for the world
Children torn by cruel desires, the of murderers Who hack their little bodies to the live to tell the tale, astonishingly fit and well They couple in the chateau
We who paint or photograph to stop your in its path And fix you in the of spring stop the prattlers prattling The who, rattling, see ugliness in every living thing In every lovely living
A looking glass is not a A painted is not a girl In games there can be no forbidden In life considerate, in art the Devil's advocate Why deny that has wings In remain considerate, in art the Devil incarnate Why the siren when it sings? In games there be no forbidden things
So watch the wall my while the gentlemen go by And your diary with a small white stone Little hearts of marzipan and lacquer work old Japan In the cabinet of Kaneko