Hello Mr. ‘Barchelor’?,
The slayer of Mrs. ‘Chancelor’,
Just beneath your lewd ‘Eyes’,
We could see your love ‘Lies’,
A simple ‘Con’, with ample ‘Pons’,
Waxing like ‘Vidic’,
Growing like ‘Zigic’,
As you strikes like ‘Rooney’,
You scores like ‘Loony’,
How many hearts have been ‘Broken’?
Just because you gave them a ‘Token’? ,
I keep wandering how you tease ‘Them’,
And how your name turn to ‘Emblem’,
Yet you’re worst than stack ‘Flies’,
As you force off some wild ‘Cries’….