When the patient tries to light a match, I’ve tried to be patient with you he takes the matchbox What do you take me for with his thumb and his index finger Don’t touch me in spite of the fact that he has full knowledge of the object. I know what you’re about to say Even if helped by having the matchbox opened for him Shut up he will not profit by this. You con artist He now touches the wrong side of the box. The wrong side of the box When he finally succeeds in taking the match, I can’t to take it anymore he strikes it on the broad side of the box, Fucking fraud putting it flatly on the box. Liar When given the lighted match, You lied so close to my face he cannot bring it near a candlestick. I can’t see my face anymore Given an unlighted match, You’ve given me he may try to light the candle Anti-eyes in spite of the fact that he knows Because I see you the match it not lit every time.