Kiss The Anus Of A Black Cat Hewers Of Wood And Drawers Of Water
And eyes they move and see
And they all moved and saw
And eyes that sing your songs
And they all sang your songs
And eyes that move and weep
And they all moved and wept
And eyes that sing your songs
And they all sang your songs
Hewers of wood and drawers of water
And eyes that move and feel
And they all moved and felt
And eyes that hurry now
And they all hurried along
And eyes that go and light
And they all went and lit
And eyes that sing your songs
And they all sang your songs
Hewers of wood and drawers of water
