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I stumbled on this book in 1975.

Nine years prior, Alton Kelley literally lifted (pocket knife) the lithograph from a copy in the SF Public Library, rare book collection. Kelley and Stanley (Mouse) Miller used it in the famous Avalon Ballroom concert poster.

https://www.rollingstone.com/music/music-features/grateful-dead-original-art-logo-1316160/amp/

Lots of great quatrains about life and death, and many great illustrations.

Great condition. Published nearly 90 years ago.

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Parchment paper rules they come full sheets just cut in half

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Nemesis

Song by Shriekback

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In a jungle of the senses

Tinkerbell and Jack the ripper

Love has no meaning, not where they come from

But we know pleasure is not that simple

Very little fruit is forbidden

Sometimes we wobble, sometimes we're strong

But you know evil is an exact science

Being carefully correctly wrong

Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals

Everybody happy as the dead come home

Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis

No one move a muscle as the dead come home

We feel like Greeks, we feel like Romans

Centaurs and monkeys just cluster round us

We drink elixirs that we refine

From the juices of the dying

We are no monsters, we're moral people

And yet we have the strength to do this

This is the splendor of our achievement

Call in the air strike with a poison kiss

Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals

Everybody happy as the dead come home

Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis

No one move a muscle as the dead come home

Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals

Everybody happy as the dead come home

Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis

No one move a muscle as the dead come home

How bad it gets, you can't imagine

The burning wax, the breath of reptiles

God is not mocked, he owns our business

Karma could take us at any moment

Cover him up, I think we're finished

You know it's never been so exotic

But I don't know, my dreams are visions

We could still end up with the great big fishes

Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals

Everybody happy as the dead come home

Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis

No one move a muscle as the dead come home

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Barry William Andrews / Carl Marsh / David Allen / Martyn Barker

Nemesis lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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