[You keep telling yourself that, darling dearest.]

Goodness knows what the end will be
Oh I don't know where I'm at
It looks as if we two will never be one
Something must be done~

[Venom doesn't sound like a strangled waterfowl but he can't sing either. He's flat and off-tempo, but his little head is bobbing, and it's fun so he doesn't see the harm.]