Adder

who's that? who's that?

beautiful bright white adder

under beautiful bright white soil

come underneath the ...

underneath the ...

under-

now the friends have all gone away

don't it feel so good to be alone?

and no friends, no phones, no questions

nor slave to master

no question, no answers

no slaves to master

no questions to answer

just me, alone ...

oh, oh, for the first time!

surrender to it!

surrender!

oh, here comes an adder, crawling up my thigh

up, up to the little eye, my adder ...

adder!

right now!

deeper, deeper!

ha!

deeper, deeper!

adder ...