By some trick of the smoke
Some quirk of the vote
Some cosmic joke
They made me the new pope
Are we, as S. Zizek suggests, all turning into s**ual monsters? I put my question to a real monster, chomping on a rose
A truly ban*l song: if you are beautiful, I love you
(In the manner of Schubert)
If you are nice, I'll befriend you
If you need changing, amend you
If you are beautiful, love you
If you are s**y, I'll f** you
If you are helpless I'll lend you a hand
If you are powerful, accept your commands
I am the wanderer
Never at rest
Asking myself where? where?
The ghostly answer comes
Your happiness lies there
Where you are not