[Verse 1]

Cleaning up her shell

Tears of yours, they fell

Don’t let them rain on her

Or she’ll burn in hell

[Verse 2]

And when you dream of her

Ready your demur

Do not take her bread and fare

For then you’re in her snare

[Verse 3]

Heaven, you’ll see sambur

Cohabit with longspur

Dancing with her danseur

Fresh, conferred the roster

[Verse 4]

It’s all one big dancing plague

Ergot spikes the heart rate

On her deathbed she was

Smaller than a flyweight

[Verse 5]

All of us, we one day rest

Mother’s gave life to wake

So as you clean her wilted

Petals you touch her

[Outro]

You touch her face