Marc Bolan T. Rex Cat Black ( The Wizards Hat)
Cat black the wizard s hat Spun in lore from Dagamoor The skull of jade was pearl inlaid The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun A tusk of boar with dwarfish awe Sobs on the door where stood before A mountain man with skyblue teeth Upon his head a python s wreath A deer he slew in the dawning s dew Her heart was a dagger for a murderer s brew. A toad of jet on a sill cast in brass Portrayed for his sight mysteries of the past A yellow orphan dancer rich in Nature s costly gold Wept for the jailer of time to bless her old But his kiss he held and shadowed for the spell of nights are strong And spiralled like a whirlwind in the childhood of a song Cat black the wizard s back Daubed in doom in his tounge tombed room We of the wind must rejoice and speak And kiss all our starbrowed brothers on the cheek.
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