Pete's fantastic, Pete's ecstatic, He bounces round the room Like a band of elastic. He lives with the rats, Down in the attic But it doesn't bother...
I swear I saw it Creeping round the corner The whispers of shadows, The echo of suffering, Death spread it expression From cheek to cheek I couldn't...
Cactus plants in the middle of nowhere, Desperate attempts to cry out. So isolated and so mutilated, With their spikes all twisted and dried out. But...