Posted by Jeffrey on March 27, 1998 at 02:31:33:
DADDYS SONG
The air was thick with thoughts of love
Excuse, me here he comes, to talk
of
Telepathy, and things above;
Œ Daddy Œ he said, Œ I have met a woman Œ
With lovely locks of flame
ΠOh No ΠI exclaimed
Œ Oh No ¹ not again
ΠNo No Daddy Πshe's not the same
Why do you, inflict on, me such pain
ΠNow look here Πlad lets play the game
For fate I hear knocks at the door
Its time for you, and the Fans, to calculate
The Character you have made
And infatuate
Œ No Lad Œ, I cannot agree, its the fans come first
You created this mighty handsome man
with eyes of steel and jaw
Of iron
Listen carefully to the
Siren
ΠSo lad Πyou must stay with it, you owe it
to this man called
Byron