Have you heard of meltin's worm, it crawled right
Into this house, the dividends of grubby hands
And putting them into your mouth it set up shop
And would not stop gorging whatever meltin
Could eat, it's exquisite taste, it went to waste
On a diet consisting of sweets, the doctor came
And laid the blame on meltin's nails he was
Bitin', he made demands they didn't understand