Beneath My Feet-Pigface

ooooo within this darkened corner the warlock proudly crawled upon i looked beneath my feet and see the soles upon the shoes i wear in the soles the holes burn deep burn towards the street i walk on down the street to find the park in which i have come from in the park there sits a girl i want to know that girl... sitting in the street, i walk among the souls with no wholes the holes in my soles and a hole in my soul i wish towards the star in a vacant light in out star i walk along the park and in the park i see the girl in the street the street is the girl- the girl is the street she wears no clothes and clothes are no weak i walk towards the street ray gun in my hand... reached between my pocket, i reached into my pocket i wander where she is took her, down on the grass the grass is very brown i heard psychic screams i did nothing- she sits with her legs spread her legs spread like the morgue glassy blue, her lassitude [indecipherable] i wonder where it is she sits there... wondering, wandering what happened to our heart? aaahhhh it decides, i walk towards her i sit there involved my hands are in my pocket my pocket and my lassitude, lassitude from my pocket the cash inbetween us, there sits a wall a wall i escaped from i wonder can i get through this wall?... is this the world? is this world we have escaped to? she sits a street corner with her glassy blue eyes i wonder where she's been? i wonder who she's ****ed? who's she ****ed? i wonder where she's been? it turns me on this is a vacant lot, i see her walking , the stars i reached towards the souls, of dead