With the night waning, El Zorro feels the need to weigh in on the claims of our dual-masked friend.
Eh, how best to put this?
Of this claim, you all seem to fear the worst,
After all, who among us speaks in verse?
Ho, ho, El Zorro, it's he who spreads truth,
For he is both a dancer and a sleuth!
La Gata, we spent the night together,
But then I feared you might have donned feather,
So El Zorro spoke to the one of stars,
And warned that your claws could leave nasty scars!
El Zorro, he could not stand by and watch
Marisol Stars suffer El Zorro's botch.
So it may be, that I'm the next target,
But his time here you will never forget!
Ah, but who else could not only dance as a god, and speak like the Muse but El Zorro?