King of fools, you’ll never bring him back

He’s got them where they want him

Hanging high, is this the way it ends?

On bended knee, not with a bang

But with a fatal kiss, I won’t twist again

For you can bend me, shape me

Won’t escape me

Now I’ve got the reason for the rhyme



Skintight stupid substitute

You don’t come close, no sense pretending

Dr. Seuss’s golden goose is

Too seductive, too demanding

Idle handsome fascist with his

Love-me-love-my-velvet-fist atte ntion

Never meant to leave me

Now I’m unintentionally fine