Feral juices flow through the soil
As his dandelion serves to another blow
Widowed mother, charging lower and lower and lower and lower
For the fishermen to tear her roe
Shallow the water that fills your potter
Whilst the drips drip-drop to my secret head
Lot and drown your sorrow in the serum of my kiss
In the serum of my hips you stored the weakness in my lips
In the serum of my kiss
In the serum on my kiss
Candy highs with her electric friend
On which pure Danny's dreamland reminisce
Shatter your glasses we drink from the lung
A time to rejoice, lords hymns to be sung
Inside of his palace, a wondrous beast
Delicious temptations, my darling I feast
Let floral flow through your sockets
As his cherry tight iris skyrocket
To all the good men
To us delicate fags
We sleep with our angel
God rest us his palms in my glands