He stands head and shoulder above
as the puppets faff and mess around
displaying the vacuousity of basic limitation
and the malfunctioning of reasoned comprehension
they spluttered in ignorance and vapid consternations
looking at that David of a man
who glaring stands head and shoulder above our vacuous puppets
look, the puppets hollered and shrieked
he's dead, he's a dummy, he's got major problems and he's in pain
we know this for sure
cause, look at him
he has no strings attached to him
he's strange, he's not like us
come puppets, let's celebrate our connections