Very good,
More than Slightly
Very good,
You just might be

The sixteenth death of the season this sketch is
Getting ugly

He was good,
More than Slightly
Really good,
Took to flight he

Pretended to have a disease when he really wanted to
Fight me

He was good,
More than slightly
Very good,
Had a wife, he

Pretended he’d never even seen her, though he admitted inhaling her perfume

There he stood,
On the Night “T”
Looking good,
Though it might be

The last train he would ride, for the pain he wouldn’t Cry

He felt good,
More than Slightly
Very good

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