William dream of cheers and cries
And a crows that jeers and sighs
As he steps off the cemetery bus.
William dreams of trophies and coins
And big buxom ladies to feed his loins
As he passes the cemetery gates.
William dreams of Godlike status and fame
And a life where everyone chants his name
As he enters the cemetery tomb.
William dreams of scoring the ball
And his fans adore him, old and small,
As the skull hits the cemetery wall.