The Scarlet Pumpernickel Rides Again

Alas!
When you were languishing in rooms I built to foul you in
And when the wind set down in funnel form and pulled you in
When the ghostly dust of violence traces everything
And when the gas runs out just wreck it, you insured the thing
But I can't sigh now that you made the move
It has gone and gone to dogs, lay down on the floor
For the right price I can get everything
Slip into the car, go driving to the farthest star

HHNT my lovelies!