Mystery Might

There was a man smile full

No wonder all was grand

Caught by a lonely spell

Driven right beneath you to his hell

Rhen defences filled, all his dreams, most times till

One lonely night he called to see you, Mr. Might

Nervously still he sat, lost in worlds apart from what was right

Then the honour came, 'twas just a name

Through the night you where his game runs

Just a whorehouse full of mad sons

Recklessly he breaks through Room One

Shoots, a pain, he can't see... aghaaaaaaa