An inwrought irksome rabbit Is washing my stomach I can't stop thinking about my tonsils How they are pendulating between my toes Slowly suffering from liberty I'm naked on a TV set and it's running wild Fast, sweet, and heavy penetrating into my Grandparents' pupils out of reach, but with a Canoe's evil emotion All right, I can admit it now I was a screaming and lying stone operation Who searched his way through car parts Afraid to be recognized by a spoon Birds with empty refrigerators heated up the Children's chair sweat There was no chance to drive the table without A blue sock, 'cause my mistakes rolled down above The forest of investigation As soon as I heard my neighbor bend his arm With a submarine, the milk was hot and dangerous Like a bed Nobody understands how wipe washers can breathe cows Farting magazines are wading in waxed scarecrows Falling flesh punched me in my bath suit look alike neck Which controls universe with an iron grip of umbrellas I'm wiping away some mirrors from the snakes Without drinking any bus stations Sorry, I'm in love with a door