Me and Bobby Mueller
Turn the screw, Bob, align our spine.

Hush, baby, baby, baby, hush, no no no no don’t you cry!
Bob, turn the screw, align our spine
Spare us creaturesque pain.
Now derail this high-speed train!
Learn from this fair example – You
Whom savage sports delight
Bobby baby, Cruelty disgusts the view
While pity charms the sight.
Don’t leave us with nothing
We’re no children of Martian Summertimes
Nor Manifest Destinies.