You're a villain
in a village
of thieves and greed
chasing your tail
allowing me to lead
I spin it ill
I spin it well
I spin it
I spun it
straight to hell
I'm spinning
you're tripping
I'm crawling
you're stalling
I'm falling into you
your still
my k**
making art
playing my string
getting ready to place my sting
wind blows
windows blown
lucky for you I've got to go
willow trees
autumn leafs
here and now
climbing down
under the earth
back to the caves
another one lives
while another one slaves