By some trick of the smoke Some quirk of the vote Some cosmic joke They made me the new pope Are we, as S. Zizek suggests, all turning into s**ual monsters? I put my question to a real monster, chomping on a rose A truly ban*l song: if you are beautiful, I love you (In the manner of Schubert) If you are nice, I'll befriend you If you need changing, amend you If you are beautiful, love you If you are s**y, I'll f** you If you are helpless I'll lend you a hand If you are powerful, accept your commands I am the wanderer Never at rest Asking myself where? where? The ghostly answer comes Your happiness lies there Where you are not