The Creation of Man-Douglas Sills
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The Creation of Man

Peacocks

Sink me

Think ye sir

How those feathered boys love to flaunt their tails

Stallions

Zounds sir

Hounds sir Stags

Of the goosie and the gander sir

Which gender is the grander sir

To render total candor sir the spendour is the male's

Be an example to your s*x

Give your boot a dapper strap

And it's smarter if your garter has some snap

Cravats should be flounced about our necks

Wear a nightcap when you nap

Be bewitching with some stitching on your cap

Now drape your cape

And puff your cuff

Embroider those lapels

Be the king of the beasts in pastels

La but someone has to strike a pose

And bear the weight of well tailored clothes

And that is why the Lord created men

Strut sir

What sir

Roosters do

Give a cock his comb and the hens will pale

Bucks Bulls

More sir

Boars sir Rams

Of the nanny goat and billy sir

Whose beard is fully wooly sir

It's bully for the billy for he's willy nilly male

Sir be a lion hearted prig

Fill those pantaloons with light

I could dangle down a spangle out of sight

Oh yes Be bold sir

When it's cold slap on that wig

Draw your britches in quite tight

Even more so and your torso will ignite

Now smock your frock

Perfume your plume

I'll let my waistcoat swing

And the jungle will bow to its king

La but someone has to strike a pose

And bear the weight of well tailored clothes

And that is why the Lord created men

Gentlemen remember what we're here for

Why we must be dressed to kill

If we have to look like Cleopatra

Then we will

If you're out to make a splash cheri

Do know your haberdashery

Buttons buckles ruffles and lace

Represent the human race

La but someone has to strike a pose

And bear the weight of well tailored clothes

Each species needs a s*x that's fated

To be highly decorated

That is why the Lord created men

Madame Guillotine:Reprise

Stick to your purpose

And don't let the fire burn out

An eye for an eye

And to hell with those shadows of doubt

No one blinds me with tricks and diversion

No one quickens my heart on the sly

I am here for one reason

And all other reasons must die

The Riddle

See the moon slink down in the sky darling

Let your fantasies fly darling

Life is cold and the game is old

Just see how virtue repays you

You turn and someone betrays you

Betray him first

And the game's reversed

For we all are caught in the middle

Of one long treacherous riddle

Can I trust you Should you trust me too

We shamble on through this hell

Taking on more secrets to sell

Till there comes a day when we sell our souls away

Through the mist your lover is beckoning

Comes that moment of reckoning

Faces change even smiles grow strange

And we all have so many faces

The real self often erases

Enticing lies flicker through our eyes

Feel the terror draw ever nearer

The more you stare in the mirror

But hold your own

Face the wind alone

Reel on love Toughen your scars

Year by year we're falling like stars

Till there comes a day when we well our souls away

Can I run to you Are you true to me

I'll do unto you as you do to me

And we slowly learn someone has to burn

Better you than me

Oh every Judas once loved a Jesus

But finally treason will seize us

And only fools follow golden rules

We all are caught in the middle

Of one long treacherous riddle

Of who trusts who maybe I'll trust you

But can you trust me

Wait and see

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