nighting gale says to hip hoo ray we're sleeping in a nest of spies let venus traps fly met hurry caine's eye i do it but i don't know why and then suffra jet says to telephone bill i just got a good eye dear we can fit a bug to the love we never gave up and then we can disappear we can let the little bo peep in mod con's sleep she can get up on his fear so i gave bet's talk to the road eating girls left trade mark to tranquil liza watched jitterbug crawl on holly wood's hills though nothing can surprise her ask poison pen she'll do it again if that's what you want