Ten To Butter Blood Voodoo
Exclaimations feel
Before you set to conceal
she loves the man you told
Did you sing me a sailing coach (?)
Hey sister it’s unreal
The way I take to the sky in my automobile
Could you show them the ten
Hear about heavens sin?
Your highs taken to the sky
Yell ‘O’ in Zbras fly
Your skys taken to the flies
Next is found west
Feeling the best
Transcribed by Leni