Your heart Is sacred like no other Open like a catalogue It burns Stronger than your mother Didn't she read the epilogue? It floats Suspended like a butterfly Riding on a caterpillar Those goats Have got the power to horrify You know the dog's a lady killer Oh yeah Fig rolls Rolling like a river Down the hill of Palatine I know Your milk will give me vigour Won't you be my valentine? Which way You're waiting at the traffic light Give your pups to Hecate New moon Their blood is in the gutter Bring me my serenity