In the deepest pits of‘ Ell,
Where the worst defaulters dwell
( Charcoal devils used as fuel as you require‘ em ),
There's some lovely coloured rays,
Pyrotechnical displays:
But you can n't expect the burnin’ to admire‘ em!
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