My grandfather once spoke about a man
This man was smart
Even had a heart
Had one of those…oh what’s it called
…A brain
Connect by a vein
Then lead by a pair of eyes
Carried by a few thighs
Don’t remember his size
But my grandfather was pretty wise
Never spoke any lies
There exist many guys
Yet he never felt the need to wear a disguise
Nobody ever mentioned there was no prize
No need to customize
No matter how hard you try everyone eventually dies