Let's hold court and entertain
I've no desire to remonstrate
I must indulge this youthful folly
And festoon my body
I will weave regret tonight
Have you heard of Mr Gray
Or Antinous drowned in jealous rage?
Vanities to mar all beauty
Which will mock your glory
Be Narcissus and duly die
'Cos your reflection
Will burn a hole in your head
Found you today
But a flower is all that remains
You've descended to a hellish place
And I've resolved of late
To forget my aging face
'Cos your reflection
Will burn a hole in your head