You should've touched me when you had the chance The cathedral air is swarming now with ants There are no touchers in this tryst We guide hands free marionettes Strings, please stay in one piece Spinneret, please don't cease Connect the cord before it cuts itself out of tune Trace the sun with sable lace before drawing down the moon The hands have stopped, maybe the piece died The bravura in the belfry compliments your tramp I left alive No matter what one says, It's not worth this (this isn't worth it) Water the specimens Rekindle the passions Lay her out flat to the table Acquire red ribbon for a label We'll watch meteors fall out from out of the hue Down upon veranda, avenue, and pool We've a mallacollusion to make Extract and tear the teeth out before they fall away So leave all your excess behind Put this one to maleficent use Her place is your space Unveil to her his afforded abuse If only he could unwind like this...