“What happened to my husband, Defective Tracy”
“You see I’m terribly old and really spacey”
A clue to you I will provide
He crossed over the great divide
He shuffled off his mortal coil
A condition he couldn’t foil
On a slab he does repose
Where he proceeds to decompose
Oh, but what a terrible fate
For him to become the very late
Death has snatched him from this life
Leaving behind his grieving wife
And nothing can bring him back
Except the writing of a hack
So is Trey-D dead or is he alive
Man, I’m not hep to Lochers’ jive
So tomorrow we’ll see more of the same
And that’s a pity and a shame.
“What happened to my husband, Defective Tracy” “You see I’m terribly old and really spacey” A clue to you I will provide He crossed over the great divide He shuffled off his mortal coil A condition he couldn’t foil On a slab he does repose Where he proceeds to decompose Oh, but what a terrible fate For him to become the very late Death has snatched him from this life Leaving behind his grieving wife And nothing can bring him back Except the writing of a hack So is Trey-D dead or is he alive Man, I’m not hep to Lochers’ jive So tomorrow we’ll see more of the same And that’s a pity and a shame.
Thank you, margueritem and marvee.