you in Rockland I'm with you in Rockland where you've murdered
your twelve secretaries I'm with you in Rockland where you've
murdered your twelve secretaries I'm with you in Rockland where you
drink the tea of the spinsters of Utica I'm with you in Rockland I'm
with you in Rockland harpies of the ellipse the catalog the meter &
the vibrating plane, who dreamt and made incarnate gaps in Time