Mr Fox

Saw Mr Fox by the side of the road
Body all twisted and decomposed
It was a shock to see the sly one beat
How distant now those sprightly days of fleet?

Now I see in front of me a glimpse of my mortality
As time expires the body tires, I dangle helpless on the wires
Leave me be can't you see that I yearn to be the king of misery

So Mr Fox how did it come to this?
The empty touch of the reapers kiss
Was there distraction, did something catch your eye?
Were you blinded by sun slipping from the sky?

Now I see in front of me a glimpse of my mortality
As time expires the body tires, I dangle helpless on the wires
Leave me be can't you see that I yearn to be the king of misery



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Cooke
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