O trump, Trump, wherefore art thou Trump?

Deny thy father and refuse thy name,

Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love

And I'll no longer be 

Then to cease playing 

Shall you then fail in your longing

Art thou but a fool for coins

Have you no guts nor dreams

A dead rose lives only when loved to health

By what beating heart he tempts her

From folly so sweet as to be

Come hither Lord Strong Meat!!!