Nightmare No. 2 (Dinner At Carinhall)

Summoned one night
To his delight
To second man’s grand hideout
Presented the spoils
Tapestries, oils
His model railway layout
There on the chair
Where the Duce once sat
Laughed and caressed
Baby lions he’s bred
Then sank his head
«I'm so lonely,» he said
Alone with my art
And the worm in my heart
A noble cause
But there never was
A loveable man in power
But this life has its perks
Champagne, fireworks
In Russia: golden showers
The world’s at your feet
Shove it all in your mouth
Well, that is when
Things derail and go south
Then sank his head
«I'm so lonely,» he said
Alone with my art
And the worm in my heart
There is no guilt
A fortress you’ve built
A temple just to mourn her
Wall after wall
But still, after all
You’re one disgusting monster