Sara Crazy Child is devouring all the street With her pastel tortured dress And her seductive bongo beat Her skin's wild like the olives And her Body's bitter sweet Still she's only just thirteen And she's forgotten how to dream Her brother the Juke Box King With his venom mouthy sting And his knowledge twisted hair And his 1920's stare He lives beneath the roadway In a Minotaur's lair In summer he's a young boy But in winter he's a bear Broken dusty mama Her face melted just like wax Her once gazelle like features Bloodied by the age axe Sepia picture postcard Of the twosome of their home Soullessly they submitted to The guillotine of their own