Capo 2 I was full by your count I was lost but your fool Was a long visit wrong? Say you are the only So many foreign worlds, so relatively fucked So ready for us So ready for us, The creature fear I was teased by your blouse Spit out by your mouth I was loud by your lowered Seminary sold Tear on tail on Take all the wind on The soft bloody nose Sign another floor The so many territories, ready to reform Don't let it form us Don't let it form us The creature fear So did he foil his own? Is he ready to reform? So many torahs So many for us The creature fear