I demonstrate to you
a dishonored thing
A cruel, a rude,
villainous king
Though he claims size
and no shortage of tall
In professional eyes
He’s the worst of them all
Despite wearing a crown
atop a most royal head
This beast is beat down
by such a low trainer as Red
Yet his name strikes fear
In the hearts of the ignorant
For they do not hear
The words of the informant
The doctor who screeches
Until kingdom come
The doctor who teaches
for competitive fun
Nay, they fear him
The fans of this king
One day we’ll kill
The infamous Big Z