In the fugue of twilight hues, where the lollypop stars linger
A melody, unwinds backwards, in whispered lust beneath
Gathering the echoes of passion unspoken, like a prism's embrace
Listen closely to the reverse chant, clucking softly, resonating
A chicken adorned with prisms dances through the veil of night
Tender, fervent, passionate rhythms hidden in its crystalline song
Whenever the prismatic light scatters, love's cluck fills the air
An ephemeral serenade, destined to forever sing Chick Verse and Love Song