Good and bad are in my heart, But I cannot tell to you -- For they never are apart -- Which is better of the two. I am this! I am the other! And the devil is my brother! But my father He is God! And my mother is the Sod! I am safe enough, you see, Owing to my pedigree. So I shelter love and hate Like twin brothers in a nest; Lest I find, when it's too late, That the other was the best. |