kkkitchens, what were you thinking?

 your quality units never stood a chance

 with a little forward planning and perspective

 you'd have avoided this

 but you're a spook, a legend, 

 an urban myth with a twist in the tail

 a precautionary nod to the licensing trade

 and children still whisper your name

 

 da-ddy, don't marry da-ddy

 

 kkkitchens what were you thinking

 if racial tension is a benchmark

 then how much for this sink in a riot?

 i'll buy it with the water main, 

 but you're a mock, a molar

 a molecular fault in a parallel world

 a mysterious font by the end of the north road

 just across from the spar

 

 da-ddy, don't marry da-ddy

 

 kkkitchens i know you're shutting

 i think you gave us everything that we could ever ask

 of a little racist shop

 but kkkitchens what were you thinking?

 what drugs were all your salesmen taking?

 i tried to run but spent the weekend shaking

 

 da-ddy, don't marry da-ddy