Fruupp 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