Later well later they left the bar went back to the centaur’s

 

Place the centaur had a cup made out of a skull Holding three

 

Measures of wine Holding it he drank Come over here you can

 

Bring your drink if you’re afraid to come alone The centaur

 

Patted the sofa beside him Reddish yellow small alive animal

 

Not a bee moved up Geryon’s spine on the inside