The Pelvis of Elvis by ts and Cthulu
The Pelvis of Elvis by ts and Cthulu
ts
The Pelvis of Elvis The man marches on
with his simple guitar
almost nothing betraying
the fact hes a star.
He walks up to the stand
holding small microphone
and out from his lips come
his sweet singing tones.
With a few careful chords
the crowds out of control
and hysterical over
this new rock n roll.
Though hes high on prescription
drugs, doped up and boozed,
he still sings a tune
for his blue leather shoes.
ts While hes singing, his hips,
bleah! they begin to gyrate,
:P and soon his whole body,
in dancing, vibrates.
The crowds going crazy for antics on stage
This life is his downfall, but he earns his wage.
The tunes are completed, so silent the crowd
stands in awe of the man, while utterly wowed.
A final memorial he starts to sing
in silent concensus, he must be the King.
A dance, in slow motion he wiggles his pelvis -
a final performance for overdosed Elvis.
ts / teklordz and cthulu / mistigris 04/13/1995