My Mother The Carjacker Butterfly
Little mister butterfly, leaves from trees have open eyes
Blown a hole in the unknown
Shown a home from which you've grown
Carnal age, turn the page
Race to face another day
Rain evaded, paved away
Came to blame but save the pain
Weave me freely
Little mister caterpillar seen as filler, he's a killer
Wicker tinker little stinker sticker stuck with his own finger
Goodbye little butterfly to your cocoon, won't see you soon
Erase you're face to save the tune
A loom to choose the newest moon
Weave me freely
