The Final Stanza of Sylvia Plath’s “Daddy,” with Carson Cistulli’s Name in It

There’s a stake in your fat black heart
And the villagers never liked you.
They are dancing and stamping on you.
They always knew it was you.
Carson Cistulli, Carson Cistulli, you bastard, I’m through.

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