I sit on a knight, but I’m not a hat, I flutter and shine what do you think of that? I’m the top of a wave when it’s tall and white, I curl and I crash with a foamy bite.

Feeling crazy, Drop your drawers, Made of cheese, Control the shores

Fans spin up, and multicolored lights glow, A machine useful for many things, but the lights are just for show, There might be water inside, there's almost definitely a sink A complex conglomeration, we taught to think

In my grasp, the nectar flows, A chalice where the vintage goes. With stems so fine, I raise a toast, To kings and queens who love me most.

I begin with ambition and good intentions, then quickly turn into wheezing negotiations. I promise health, deliver sweat, why do people do me on purpose?