Two Headed Yellow Bellied Hole Digger - Kingmaker

She stumbles down most every place she goes

Don’t blame me if she can’t see in front 'her nose

The cold Summer steams up her rosy glasses

Just like a run through her growing grasses

When we walk she runs just to keep up It would help if she got up off from her knees

And when we stand in an open field

She claims she can’t see the sun for trees

Soon she’ll be inspired

She complains about my second skin

It’s just too dirty for her to see through

And she whines when you invite her in It’s just too low for her to steep to Soon she’ll be inspired

I say it «I've seen the face, I’ve had the taste

The Queen of Debauchery’s had the taste»

Soon she’ll be inspired