Francis Albert ‘Frank’ Sinatra
A fantastic tale, a fine fable.
A street cretin talent is able - earns an eternal star as a real class act.
Fans are eternal as a star’s talent, craft is rare.
Frank is first, best at a craft.
Frank’s beat sense is rare.
Albeit, Frank is a wanker - a bit.
Frank’s sin, stain is - Frank can’t resist a fair face, nice tits, ass.
Frank sees a fair face as a fast snack.
At least a freak is frank in talks.
Frank’s face is basic.
Frank can be dark, scary.
Frank can sneak like a snake, be a rank caliber brat.
Frank acts as if a fart can’t stink!
Frank steals fair faces, not care, not blink, not fret.
Stars fear Frank, Frank fears a rat’s nest.
Frank fears far battles.
Blasts scare Frank.
As it is, Frank’s life is like a fantastic fable.
Take a street brat, test a talent, let a star rise, earn/bank fat salaries, attain eternal fans.
In a fine life, a talent basks in ease.
FACTS.