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In Zane Wylie\'s lair, where creations arise,Skulls of resin, a curious guise.\"FINALLY,\" we exclaim, with a jest in our tone,Drinking from enemy skulls, but not on our own.
Each takes five days, a labor of time,Crafted with care, in rhythm and rhyme.A replica male, in resin it\'s cast,With a food-safe coating, built to last.
Hand-painted details, each stroke with precision,A work of art, a macabre vision.But beware, my friend, heed this decree,Not for microwaves, dishwashers, or puppies\' glee.
So as you admire this skull with a grin,Remember, my friend, the world we\'re in.And if ever in doubt, just remind yourself thus,\"Epstein did not kill himself,\" a mantra for us.