From the Land of Bast

In my dreams last night, a land so vast
Couldn’t get my head around it
The place was odd and known as Bast
Of it I was surrounded

The citizens of Bast were very mean
Unthinking and disrupting
In manner they were most obscene
Arguing, interrupting

Their display of negativity
Left me feeling rather numb
But then it was all clear to me
Here’s where the Bastards come from

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