The pieces are starting to come together now.
A painting on our wall.
It is still hot, but I have a blanket.
Foombala
And through the dirty glasses mind brings me up
panting and fishing through the wind
I ordered you a present
Presented with loudness
It will squirt
Bring the yarn and damn the cat
He’s only in it for the cheese.
Zing the floofy noper, tulimp fika!
