Look at his bear, he is no dancer Everyone loves a necromancer
Sent from London, he's the Eurostar Sold his book, it's in every bar
He's the Lord of verse, he's the Lord of verse, I may be pedantic, but he is a romantic
He's the Lord of verse he's the Lord of verse, He's dangerous, bad, and a little bit mad
Loves his sister, does more than kiss her
Poor Augusta, he doesn't disgust her
In Ravenna, he meets a contessa Moves in with her, so he can undress her
He's the Lord of verse, he's the Lord of verse, I may be pedantic, but he is a romantic
He's the Lord of verse, he's the Lord of verse, He's dangerous, bad, and a little bit mad
Dad, way back, was crazy Jack
Ate a dog, so he wouldn't end up dead
Chews his gum, drinks laudanum Fans send hair, but not from their head
Like a vampire, you can see the resemblance
Helps the Greeks with their independence
Daughter Ada, she is no cabbage Makes a computer with Charlie Babbage
He's the Lord of verse, he's the Lord of verse, I may be pedantic, but he is a romantic
He's the Lord of verse, he's the Lord of verse, He's dangerous, bad, and a little bit mad
He's the Lord of verse, He's mates with Perc, I may be pedantic, but he is a romantic
He's the Lord of verse, he's the Lord of verse, He's dangerous, bad, and a little bit..
Mad