Ignes Fatui

 

Seek not to absquatulate so often.

it does not sit you well in my company.

 

It's different, you know, when I busticate.

I'm good with divisions and with fractions.

 

Still, you gorgonize me thigmotactically.

My hegira historically torpid like a Vilonia.

 

So where goes a firefly when her light is out?

How shall a consonant wish for a vowel?

 

My name is Abasia. Your name is Abreact.

I am your denizen. You are never surfeit.