War hawk
morbid claws
love kneeds the mind
your drawbridge will drive us insane
drawing to the raggy hoe
errant plow, the death of mane
solid boob we rode
on a merry cow’s tortured brow
cup that you can blow
did your heart make love today
did your hen still have a goal
butter people in my brain
put you on inside my shawl
put the pier on a wooden moor
open shots
hook
don’t proceed
withering
dead eye gets the lifer’s bang
thinners to the paw
howdy, saw
the ribbon and all
feed in the bag
real cool Dreidel
Ruler song
don’t leave us really sexy
