The Atoll

Felix
Si well become far more like our true selves
As were going native since weve stood our ground
Miguel
Do it your way then as catastrophe
Has opened my vain eyes and spared my son
Angela
Shove those nude tailors dummies over here
My way a little bit my dear dear boy
Felix
Please promise you wont leave me Angela
As youre the one my one and only babe
Gloria
All wizards look the same at my grand age
Im sure you dont reward boisterous mischief
If these youths broke the atoll protocol
I beg for them clean slates a second chance
On me the standby scapegoat lay all blame