Bowelmouth

Meat Curtains

Bowelmouth


Meat Curtains
1> I'm standing outside and I'm standing tall 
But the backdoor 's locked, I don't have the keys 
The windows open just a little crack 
And the drapes are flapping in the breeze 

2> My fingers in and the windows up 
It's open wide now my god 
All those thick & fury drapes needed 
Was a big long slippery curtain rod 

CH> Through your window - light is spurtin' 
When I open - your meat curtain