Feeding Fingers
Seafoam Warm Piss
Is it trueThat your face isUnderneath a piece of glassIn the bottom of a toiletSomewhereOr in my bedroom somewhereThat I've never been beforeOr in my bedroom somewhereWarmSomewhere I've never been beforeIs somewhere warmWhere my piss will float like seafoamAnd your mother thinks thatYou will live foreverAs long as I only drink waterAnd never look down
From Letras Mania