Dapper Dan slicked back hair across my mallet
Desperate Dan outlaw bandit, cow pie in hat
Empty holster because I’m always holding the gat
No summons posted because I’m hidden behind my cap
Say I’m evil and that you’re not
Defining what amounts to nought
Same moon shines down on us all
My granite carapace slackens back to skin when you come in
Your name commensurate with everything, heart drumming
A thousand quadriremes setting sail at your kidnapping
Kidnapping from whose vantage? Rhaegar Lyanna
Moon mystery balloon, granfalloon of chewed gouda
Dark side too brumal for a human
We went there to see, got asked to leave
Aliens or demons, warp-steeded star fiends
Flower moon how I offer a bouquet of ruined petunias at a lunar altar
Plucking every rose of its thorns, shorn head of the bored who bedded
Nazis during occupation, never know what side of the wall you end up on
Know you ain’t about that, boy, pipe down before I take out the toy
J Hus check this ting, I done the sick ting
Bards my deeds extolling, crown of a handsome viking
Lake at Glendalough where most of that was shot
Brokering truces I know I’ll break, bickering all day
With representatives of enemy nations, hats get nailed
If you fail to show due fealty to the dragon of Wallachia
Lung collapse ya
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