Since We're Sharing Analyses

There was young boy Who need I not Unveil his faults For he was merely a preacher Posing as a vault Keeping a type of truth That was universal; He’d hoped He had an affinity For words like Demon Sex And infinity When first I heard him speak It was obvious He did not care for dignity With an exercised ego And a shy imagination He spends his time Working on his presentation There was a young boy Who need I not Fear his gambit For he shines as bright as a dull gimmick And jitters like a little white rabbit PS: I couldn't be fucked but I'm flattered you were