.Your boat is called "Apocalypse"
Dip a sail
Those who regulate the head
Bite their tail, bite their tail
Maps are lost in hurricane of regress
Your clothes are frazzled, still you navigate
With having your crew oppressed
Pour some wine into your throat
Stuff your guts a l.
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