(I hit 'em with the)
Like a homeward demon binding corpses to an elevator
Like an unloved alien with nothing else to live for
Like a blooming spider dances out of her conservatory
Like a lowbrow cartoon that was banned in several countries

Like a long lost sparkledog with passion in her colors blinding
Like an ashened classroom derelict and all consuming
Like a prideful sparrow spears his song to all the village workers
Like a frightened animal with nowhere else to hide