flannery

I'm looking down the hole
You're looking up at me
You are cold and tired
that is easy to see

Lower the rope to you, a bucket on the line

Your membrane will be soft and smooth
and your heart will be mine

it rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again
it rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again
yes precious it gets the hose

dooo ooohh
dooo ooohh

the look inside your eyes
drives me from control
evil visions
of my favourite cassorole
and if i eat your heart, i'll also bite your soul
and when i'm done with that
i'll use your skull as a bone

it rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again
it rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again
it gets the hose

it puts the lotion in the basket
it puts the lotion in the basket
it puts the lotion in the basket
yes it does, put the lotion in the basket
put the lotion in the basket
put the lotion in the basket
put the lotion in the basket now
put the lotion in the basket

doooo oooohh

the night is very cold,
i'm feeling kind of weak
i think i'll make myself a cap from your right buttock cheek
and then i will go walking with my little dog
and then i'll bury you underneath our lawn

it rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again
it rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again
yes precious it gets the hose
Lower the bucket

it puts the lotion in the basket
puts in the basket
oh put the lotion in the fucking basket bitch
put the lotion in the basket

dooo oooh