My Kryptonite

Villain’s went to Outer Space,
Drop Old Superman in Place.
For Me don’t Need to Go so Far,
Just let Me near a Chocolate Bar.

Lose all Control – Weak in the Knees,
Like Hair Cut – Old Hercules.
Eyes they Bulge out Of my Head,
This is Heaven – Must be Dead.

Chocolate Pie and Chocolate Cake,
Morsels in a Chocolate Lake.
Cover Me from Head to Toe,
I’ll Wither in a Chocolate Glow!