What an armed honourable figure I am!
Standing in park, surrounding by fencing.
They are blooming to buy my better fame
I am the owner and protector king.
...
(REMINDING AND RIDICULING THEM WHO UNBEARS MY EXISTENCE)
Why are you hissing O, serpent?
Do you wish to bite me or to warn?
...
May I be Thy blessed one O! God
Lead me not astray being fret.
Single me out of falk with some merit.
Though I not pray Thee but never forget
...
Aunty, aunty, how are you?
Where is Jerry, where Leo?
Call them, tell them I have come.
Are they busy, no they've time?
...
If
If I were an engine,
And you were my fuel:
I would burn you,
And others could smell.