Testo Kicking In The Water

Mischance says her heart is a fountain Surrounded with screaming children, Ify ou want a place at the poolside, Then make your way up through the drain into the sun. There's no question. Into the sun. A connection. A conception! They're kicking inside her. Kicking in the water, Pissing on the fire. Groping through pipwork labyrinths, Struggling blindly up the guts: If you make it to the surface It's indigestation - heartburn - in a child You're my manchild And my heart burns. They're kicking inside her. Kicking in the water. Pissing on the fire.