Ratstar/Ratstar.
There's a demon in the mirror and a Poet in the wardrobe, (kissing all the girls.)
An orchestra in the pantry and a hedgehog in the
garden. (Screaming in agony.)
Grannie and grandad are swinging on the
moon
And the old man in the moon is you my father, o
my father, o my heartache.
The devil in disguise:
Congratulations!! You led your brother into sin!
Sorry I wasn't there to help you out.
RatStar:
Who are you?
The devil in disguise:
Who are you?
Ratstar:
I'm Ratstar.
The devil in disguise:
Ya Tozhe!
Ratstar:
Who are you?
The devil in disguise:
I'm Ratstar!
Ratstar:
And so is my wife...
Condensation mists the mirror as Ratstar/Ratstar
exchanges breath and gazes with his other self.
Ratstar:
I haven't got all day.
The devil in disguise:
Take your time.
Ratstar:
Am I dead?
The devil in disguise chortles merrily.
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