utter the in yet as remember be drink of my own bedroom palace
across the raging fires in the cellar my pet still swelters for in
black the Madonna was painted as she lived bereft of joy Singing out
like a crazed iron smelter searching for solace from this
helter-skelter his feeble grin drips like a crazed iron smelter searching for
solace from this helter-skelter his feeble grin drips like
Still the warbles sing in the springtime