When my feeding time She pushed food through the door I towards the cracks of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking all that they A cleaning is due again A good hosing down
lady whom I feel maternal love for Cannot me in the eyes But I see hers and they are blue And they cock twist masturbate!
said so Nirvana
Black windows of paint I scratched through my nails I see others just like me do they not try to escape They bring out the ones They point in my way They with the flashlights And take my family away
And very later I have learned to Accept some friends of ridicule My whole is for your amusement And that is why I'm here with you To take Me You're round Nirvana