One more try
Hard as two walls
Once dark would dry
First waiters lift here
Cut their own hair
No hands to glance
Stained from
dreamy afterlives
Come business class To see to me you see a tree
Where does he hide it?
Serve it,
drink it Then you let it slide
Why
is it like this?
Give it,
open
Then you let it slide
How
come he likes the normal creature?
Then you let it slide
Like poetry Slip it in this glook
Things that we eat
Servants to name
To grate the shame
That simply can't be carried
And needs a sack and a map To hold to zero the milk to few
It's like milk
Where
does he hide it?
Serve it,
drink it
Then you let it slide
Why
is it like this?
Give it,
open Then you let it slide
Why is it like this?
Give it, open Then you let it slide
Then you let it slide
Then we let it slide