within darkened corner the warlock proudly crawled upon i looked beneath my and see the soles upon the shoes i wear in the soles the holes burn deep burn the street i walk on down the street to the park in which i have from in the park sits a girl i want to that girl... sitting in the street, i walk the souls with no wholes the holes in my soles and a in my soul i towards the star in a vacant light in out star i walk along the and in the park i see the girl in the street the is the girl- the girl is the street she no clothes and clothes are no weak i towards the street ray gun in my hand... reached between my pocket, i reached my pocket i wander she is took her, down on the the grass is brown i heard psychic i did nothing- she sits with her spread her spread like the morgue glassy blue, her lassitude i where it is she there... wondering, happened to our heart? it decides, i towards her i sit there my hands are in my pocket my and my lassitude, lassitude from my pocket the inbetween us, there sits a wall a wall i escaped i can i get through this wall?... is this the world? is this world we have to? she sits a street corner with her blue eyes i where she's been? i who she's fucked? who's she i wonder where she's it me on this is a vacant lot, i see her , the stars i reached towards the souls, of Frankenstein isn't what i wanted to be used for i went the glassy view i between her legs i grasp her heart, in my hand i stick my, stick my, stick my into her, her reaching toward the sky, the stars the soles in my shoe, the soul's in my is this a vacant? is a vacant lot? in my hand Ain't she t-t-tainted Ain't she sweet? t-t-tainted, souls on my ooww ow oho ooh her her i looked toward the street and down with my shoes on my the in my soles the in the sky, i can't reach