FIT FOR THE THRONE

The world is the transport of our enemy, and society, the henchmen .... beware!

Distasteful as you are, oh stiff Society,

I do swallow you up in a gulp-

And I add some Pomp and Sulkeness

To help the seasoning brew-

You won't go down so easily,

But with a vinegar chase,

You will slide on down, feel right at home,

When you fall into the stool !