A forest full of by-gones
Shattered, shattered...

It seems so long ago
That you and I were forever...

Let's hold our breath
And hope nobody sees...

If you read so carefully,
Between the lines we've written...

Cruel will be the virgins,
All maidenheads afloat...

A plateau of selfish tears,
And a list about myself...

Shake the salt
From between your toes...

I know there lays a past,
In between our spoken words...

Speak nothing of my loyalty
And I shall whiper silence...

Mr and Mrs Worm
Were worming feeling vexed...

Over tea and biscuits
With delicate conversationalists...

Dive in pools of envy,
Of green opposite to so...