My mother will keep me warm,
I cannot afford the same.
My minds are eaten by worms:
To 'em all I'm insane.
But not for you, mommy
Your eyes was my castle
It was hevy armed but ya're baffled
Mommy won't sell me for the money!
Wastes blights river I used to swim in:
Now we cannot contemplate wholla lot of gold on the bottoms.
All the pains'n'succseses I've interestedly let in the hot spawn
Of lots of things're acidly gettin' in.