The strip has sunk to a new low
This must be the mortal blow
Were this an animal that was in pain
We would put it down to be humane
The art no longer has its spunk
And the writing is a load of bunk
Where once he was great and bold
Now he is just seems feeble and old
How can TMS allow this to happen
I mean it’s just a bunch of crappen
Oh, I had better watch what I say
Else I shall be made to go away
BASSMANBOB has become the late
Though it must be said he was tempting fate
His stories were certainly fun to read
They provided joy in times of need
Will he return in a new incarnation
And bring us more of his animation
Yea or nay, we must wait and see
Because it all in the hands of Liam C.
The strip has sunk to a new low This must be the mortal blow Were this an animal that was in pain We would put it down to be humane The art no longer has its spunk And the writing is a load of bunk Where once he was great and bold Now he is just seems feeble and old How can TMS allow this to happen I mean it’s just a bunch of crappen Oh, I had better watch what I say Else I shall be made to go away BASSMANBOB has become the late Though it must be said he was tempting fate His stories were certainly fun to read They provided joy in times of need Will he return in a new incarnation And bring us more of his animation Yea or nay, we must wait and see Because it all in the hands of Liam C.