Cowardly
Benjamin Mace
Everybody gather here and listen
To a tale of courage learned
About a man named Benjamin Mace
His place in legend well deserved
He was an unremarkable man
With an unremarkable face
Hard thick glasses and shiny baldhead
Were the trademarks of Benjamin Mace
Now this unremarkable man
Was driving the bustling byways
When something queer began to happen
Out on that American highway
The cars before him veered
Laying rubber with a roar
There must be something horrible ahead
That no one had seen before
Benjamin Mace was puzzled
Why had they turned around?
And all at once he heard it
It made an awful sound
"Gaaarl!" was the beast's roar
And that's just what it's called
The evil Gaaarl that loves to eat
Unremarkable men that are bald
The Gaaarl was at least 50 feet tall
And every stretch of it was slime, hair, teeth, and claw
One big eye of polished yellow and red
For every one of its eight giant heads
Humans screamed!
And ran with pitter-pattering feet
The Gaaarl slowly lumbered
Its huge body down the street
And it's a well-known fact
That a Gaaarl's belly is never full
Hell eat entire solar systems
And for desert a star or two
(Oh, you dont believe me)
(Have you ever heard of planet Googily-og?)
(No? Well maybe thats because)
(The Gaaarl ate it all)
The Gaaarl caught sight
Of Ben's shiny bald head
He licked his lips with hungry delight
And so away Ben fled!
He ran as fast as he could
(Which was really just a jog)
The Gaaarl kept right after him
Poor Ben began to sob
The chase stopped traffic on the highway
(The drivers thought that most rude)
Ben was running for survival
The Gaaarl was running for food
Across the country they chased
At a nice, steady pace
But there's no doubt it was a race
To the Gaaarl and Benjamin Mace
Ben ran across Ohio
And the land of Texas beef
Suddenly he doubled back
To the White House, hailed the Chief
He pleaded to the President
"Send in the Army, or the Marines"
He said, "I'd love to help you son
"But you're keeping him from eating me."
He ran to Miami, Florida
To the plains of Idaho
But no matter where he ran
The Gaaarl was always in tow
And in every town he ran through
Across the USA
The people lined the streets
Cheering him all the way
"Don't you ever stop running Ben!
"Or else the planet's screwed!"
Ben only wanted to rest, but
Still he pressed, under sun and moon
Up the mountains, down the canyons
Through the woodland timbers
Over lakes and over ponds
Across the mighty rivers
Finally came to the waters
Of California Pacific blue
Then a sad sense of destiny
Told him what to do
He ran over the beach
His poor shoes were tattered rags
His guts had burst inside
And his eyes were sunken bags
He ran into the waters
Their icy coolness bittersweet
The Gaaarl followed and they vanished
Silently, into the deep
Neither was seen again
We just have to speculate
What happened to the beast
And the man that shared his fate
On that very spot there is a statue
With a most familiar, unremarkable face
And a plaque that reads:
"We shall never forget the sacrifice
"Of cowardly Benjamin Mace"