Vibrating
Songwriters: Hitchcock, Robyn
Discolored flowers grew
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
In an adoring pose
Until the sun went down
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
And fleshy petals too
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
And in the paper bag
And in the demon's hat
He shriveled up and died
To slither is divine
Her shadow climbed the wall
Until his bones were stems
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
And it was beautiful
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
And they had fleshy stems
She was vibrating
She bought a china pug
She could just see its head
Upon the grass they dried
And some would say obscene
Of white upon the green
To multifoliate
It lay there on the bed
She couldn't concentrate
And made an alphabet
She was vibrating
She was vibrating
She just lost her watch
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