And it came that I woke, and there was a spirit about the land that I had not heard or seen in long and long... and that seeing was joy and that waking land's weal...
And it seems meet that that meeting be memoried... and if that remembering borrows some from the land called Real and the words of the land called Real.. let it be as it must
And the name of the spirit was.......
Ssilmath!
The wonderful thing about Ssilmath
‘Cos Ssilmath’s a wonderful thing
His tongue it be made out of rubber
His words made of knotted up string
He’s grouchy, grouchy, grouch, grouchy
Glum, glum, glum, glum, glum
But the most wonderful thing about Ssilmath
Is he’s the one we love
The wonderful thing about Ssilmath
Is Ssilmath just keeps coming back
He’ll threaten and shout and we shiver
But he’s Istar’ from front to his back
He’s grumpy, grumpy, grumpy, grumpy
Glum, glum, glum, glum, glum
But the most wonderful thing about Ssilmath
Is he’s the one we love
Ssilmath’s inclined to a bellow
But inside he’s soft and he’s sweet
So while he insists on denial
Ssilmath, just let me repeat….
The wonderful thing about Ssilmath
‘Cos Ssilmath’s a wonderful thing
His tongue it be made out of rubber
His words made of knotted up string
He’s grouchy, grouchy, grouch, grouchy
Glum, glum, glum, glum, glum
But the most wonderful thing about Ssilmath
Is he’s the one we love
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee’s the one we love!
Sephiranoth, called by some ShadowSeeker
Nobody and Nothing ever, save The Five do Feast
A Fool that walks among the Wise