Once more for Saville: .... 'A Special Place' ...
Now I have the right picture to go with the words, lets bow deeply before Beelzebub & babble in tongues & petition this dark Lord to hear our plea & interrupt his infernal pastimes to send his multitudinous minions here there and everywhere in the underworld & find by all means necessary the soul named Saville and return him to the feet of his master for judgement in their world, to grasp him firmly and drag him kicking & screaming from some hole or hiding place & to meet his maker one more time ...      



There is an awful and special place below
where only the wicked need fear to go,
Jimmy Saville is hopefully there
exquisitely suffering in Satan's dark lair,
with his big fat cigar and shock of white hair
his wide-open arms, his grimace, his stare.

paralyzed youngsters alone in their beds
awe-struck young teens scared out of their heads,
he picked them you know
chose youngsters alone
chose young girls without
the firm basis of home,

why did no-one talk, act or seem even to care,
was it his power & fame & his threat & deceit?
was it his golden fingers, his act, so discreet?

how come nurses and colleagues knew rumors
and yet,
he continued his ways aloof yet direct,
you won''t be alone, don't fear being lonely
company will come, lots of clergy, Sanduski


Satan will sit there upon his throne
questioning Saville eternally prone,
There is a special place for people like you,
Welcome, oh welcome
and how do you do!
Welcome, oh welcome
I've judgement for you.