The Playful Fop
By Oscar S. Cisneros [ Download in MP3 ]
The playful fop
Whose mouth can't stop
Has poofy pants
That're red like ants.
He laughs! He sings!
A tale he spins,
Of lust and love
And angels above.
But when the lights grow dimmer,
And in the night you see a shiny glimmer,
Beware the bloody tune
And daggers from poofy pantaloons.
