Miterrer
How crazy was Old Miterrer?
With his blackened eye and crazy stare,
So greedy was he;
He turned to green!
And in the blue of death,
Now aquamarine!
How crazy was Old Miterrer?
With one solid eye and sculpted hair,
His head alone not made of stone,
Crazy not, for still he's known!
How crazy was Old Miterrer?
In the sinister grin that the minister wear,
While all the others lie in decay,
Still he grins this very day!
Alter Sudlicher Friedhof - Munich
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