Sorry for being late
I mixed up my grapes
Did I say grapes? I meant dates
I apologise if my behavior seems deliberate
Greetings father
Remember me?
I’m the noisy one, reborn and ready
Here to claim my place
An orphic amongst divinity
Your queen looks lovely in rage
There’s no chair for me in this place
Why is that perfect archer disturbed by my rave
Is my madness not worth his praise?
Oh sunhaired brother, will a break in the poetic flow make you flush deeper than my finest grapes?
Everyone!
Meet my friends
We like raiding ships and celebrating as much as we desire
We’re a bunch of misfits, join us!
We sing and dance and rip apart liars
They set your palace on fire?
Zeus a mercy
What a pity
I’ll pay you in gold, I have plenty
With this I conclude my tiny tales
Raise your glass to
Drunken frenzy, madness and disarray
Epicurean ecstasy
Dionysus is my name
And my cult and I? oh,
We like to raise hell.