Ha, ha, ha!

I’ve gotten you funky fuckers yet!

I found the loophole.

& you can’t stop me.

I’ve found the 1 place I’m safe,

where you can’t find me–

your kryptonite cavern.

I may not be able to do anything wrong without being punished;

I may not be able to say anything wrong without being punished;

But I can think whatever wrong I want without fear o’ punishment.

That’s right–

try & stop me from thinking my vile thoughts ’bout you.

You can’t.

You don’t even know I’m thinking ’bout you.

You don’t know anything I’m thinking.

I bet that truly drenches your trousers in horror.

Good.