For you, I have words to seek
My knowledge of words is a peak
As you may see so far
My words of rhyme are a limitless jar
I can come up with any rhyme
Any where, any time.
A few are used twice
But come now, be nice
After a while it gets hard
After all, I'm not a bard
But I can go for a while still
I will go until my life force is Nil
My friend, you are great
So your need for knowledge I hope to satiate
You are what I hope not to lose
Er.. Damn those alcoholics, with their booze?
To Satanism, welcome you are
With your new power, you will go far
Here I am, there I go
Not too fast, not too slow
I know rhymes of all kinds
But I don't like pork rinds
And so here we are
And my rhyming is still up to Par.
