And she waits, and I wait, go guitars, go...

We will wake up and wonder; is it lemon drop(kick) reflux, or the slow burn of love, melting up into my throat? Women, rise the fuck up. Daughters, sold for brothers dowries, before they ever reach their own puberty; what a world. I'd like to castrate every "doctor" who ever performed a female circumcision, aka genital cutting, aka torture; what gall. 100 tons of Benzene, indeed. Don't worry, this will only sting a little. Mi hermano is right to worry, I was wrong; the love and worry for child only ends, when you or they do; and even then it goes on like gamma rays, and out of the decay, buds and shoots anew.