calling all buzzards were crowning your king
raise up your heads and collectively sing
we have a new king the old won could not lead.
let the new king ride with power over all the kingdom!
open your ankles and hip to the hop
pop the cracker lackin to the ship shop
and show the king the way to his place on the crown.
or we could make him mad and doomed us all
Lisa Bray
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-lisa-and-ryan/
