The Hut Of Baba Yaga

Double faces, dark (/talk) defense,

Talk to all, but talk no sense.

Yell out through (/to) those(/our) smiling eyes,

Cut us up with smiling knives!

Cut the quick to raise the dead,

Feeding those who are fed,

Drain the blood from hearts of stone,

--Whores and hustlers--pick the bone!