Oh, look, what’s this? They’ve jumped from the window, they missed? Why that looks so oblique? Inspired! They’re gathering around to watch the second bursting building catch on fire! What’s this?

What’s this? Up there there’s nothing left to see, how queer? And who would ever think? And why? They look so small those tiny little things, They’ve lost all electricity, and there’s a frown on everyone, So, now correct me if I’m wrong, This looks like hell, this looks like hell, Oh, could it be They got their wish? What’s this?

Oh my, what now? The people are missing, But look, there’s nothing underneath, No bodies left, no one to scream and cry for help or hear them, Only melted steal beams, trapped inside their dreamland, ah! What’s this?