Churche, Churchil, urge, overkill. Who? - Bill!I'm trying to make a deal, but if I had written"trynna",
would it seem apparently clear still?
Her heart-shaped box I will have to steal, run up on a hill
as the time goes by, all the wounds will heal
the most ironic word ever? there it goes: real!...hungry...meal
breast, milk, clothes? - Silk!
Bill got overkilled, a like-stone heart I've got to steal
a nightmare's title: "Ghosts hauting the forest house in the hill."
Let me spit on your wounds, so they can get easier healed
the wounds heald, healed, who or what has been healed from the wounds?
The wound's got healed, now it's ok, that means there's no wounds anymore, no longer, as Cypress used to say.
Everyone is gay, Kurt Cobain used to say. Do you remember?
