Hey, look, an emperor of fate's define!
Say, his jacket's made of cloth so fine!
Cloth so fine as invisible fumes
Spun in complex, convoluted looms
Dressed in that finery and arms outstretched
In the middle of a square, an enormous spread
The subjects look at him as an object of amuse
With kaleidoscopic eyes, they see what they choose
So, while he's all naked as the day he was born
Some see a chimera and some see just porn
Say, his jacket's made of cloth so fine!
Cloth so fine as invisible fumes
Spun in complex, convoluted looms
Dressed in that finery and arms outstretched
In the middle of a square, an enormous spread
The subjects look at him as an object of amuse
With kaleidoscopic eyes, they see what they choose
So, while he's all naked as the day he was born
Some see a chimera and some see just porn