Dos Diablos perch on your shoulder and compel you.
Dos Diablos can dance on the head of a pin.
Scalers of walls and weighers of souls,
Dos Diablos obscure the facts.
The blood on the plow
The sea on the prow
Dos Diablos found the balm in Gilead, and sold it
in single-serving packets to orphans and whores.
Tales of their deeds are whispered around
one thousand drunken campfires.
Dos Diablos is the obelisk around which the
dervishes whirl, the solvent which strips the
gilding from the lilies.