In shocking white Too light for light More like heaven Angel food rot Came from the earth Inside the earth Jag of hurt time Head revolving Kindling for the master I was shot for meat Left alone with a crow Got into watercolors and you never saw me again But I plan to return And with verbs I'll attack I'll trip, I'll maim, I'll leave you with no skin on your back Kindling for the master Everybody's got a heart to sink I'm the leech who can preach They call me sinister joe I got the sweltering heat Of summer Ohio If I'm little erratic, You must give me some space To let me spin it and out and Up and through your face You must learn, or you will burn