There you are again,
You're like a shadow, a ghoul
You're every inch the phantom
And nobody's fool
But there is something human,
If a little disfigured or 'bent'?
You surely aren't a mediator, a friend...
Not Heaven Sent
You hold the power of mockery,
Of 'superiority'
But Wait!
It takes a better fool
To make a fool of me -
You're far too late!
And yes, I speak for many
When I say "I know who you are"
Don't need to know your star sign / address / make and type of car...
You are a ghoul, a fiendish horror,
This much I see is true...
But you don't scare me,
And I know just what to do
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