"I'll show thee every fertile inch o' th' island, And I will kiss thy foot. I prithee, be my god"
It is he who fills my plate with penny So, I return the gratitude in plenty I took his pennies and never did I feel empty Red, silver and scarlet there are so many Would I stare with frenzy or count one to twenty?
The door of my conscience is locked So did I absorb? The torture of Gog and Magog Everything I do now is Much ado about nothing
To His feet I pledged My allegiance of insurance How can I revert now? Like demon magicians I did avow My soul under his bough
Rather I can do one thing now I can idolize my white knight and sponsor In the talk show, promotion or daily soap Repeating his bounties under lie detector
Who knows how many progenies are there in the line? Who were invited before me in his salacious dine? The fruits, salads, meat roasts, wine and damsel In bare ******* could serve them a feast of Fife Displaying the raptor world in the shade of Eglantine
However, a little bit more burst To cool my masters' unrelenting lust Can seal my ignoble fate With perennial gifts and trusts
I will keep preaching my master's crescendo Cloaking it with metaphor's of poetic innuendo Wisdom and words from his box of tricks Will be my WMD to ruin the uber smart freaks
Who can out fool the serpent of evil? When I will get the ticket to Fly from Wall Street to London To give lectures as if I am The Noam Chomsky Theorizing natural hierarchy in front of millions The naysayers keep rioting to demand my execution But like the trash they will be flushed to oblivion
My religion is to plea for His majesty's mercy I know whenever I will defy like Satan's pride He himself will greet me again with wealth glorified Don't misinterpret me, don't despise me either What I see in you is the same yearning Rather with a face of a grim and terrible onlooker!
Perhaps there is some contentment in seeking restitution But, I see the world is aflame in its karmic retribution So, this is my space, to the feet of my Masters' shoelace The noblest of life is led by those whose gracious art Be saved, on pain of punishment for his master's bait!