Beneath the star upon the door there is a nameOf an old ham who has achieved some fame.He takes delight in fooling his friend, MaryShe was wise to go to Tracy feeling wary.Flintheart preens and poses at the mirrorUnbeknownst to Silver doom is growing nearer.Flintheart in a cloud from powder-puffHands of justice gripping Nitrate shall be rough.A pearl necklace accentuates her dressMary must concede she is impressedThat the old ham still has just what it takesTo bamboozle the pair of mendacious fakes.
Beneath the star upon the door there is a nameOf an old ham who has achieved some fame.He takes delight in fooling his friend, MaryShe was wise to go to Tracy feeling wary.Flintheart preens and poses at the mirrorUnbeknownst to Silver doom is growing nearer.Flintheart in a cloud from powder-puffHands of justice gripping Nitrate shall be rough.A pearl necklace accentuates her dressMary must concede she is impressedThat the old ham still has just what it takesTo bamboozle the pair of mendacious fakes.