I can't keep clean, you say you'd hate me
   in the microphone, I screech a howl
all The ways go down I go ouch!  my liver.

You won't stop talking, I keep trying to listen,
I never felt This way down, before
it Showed me, to the silent cow, before thee.

You say you want to see me, in you
you've seen enough, I think, to choke this
The way down, Shows me
the owl whose gaze squeeze never leaves me.

I want to know where're you starring?
you will **** me there, you'd ask me
The way down , Shows me the task
Wow, I've not knelt this way before.