it sings in the rain with jumping frogs

to fest on the unpleasantness smell of brains.

cleanseing tar breath

with cotton buds they sing

there's always tomorrow :)

the man in leather will raise his whip n down u go in a cloud filled of jelly babies.

I vomit the feet of dead cows

while washing the wndows of the cardboard box.

I sleep in the rain

with the insy winsy spider :p