Alihukwe

Just me and the insects now

And the wind that shakes the building

I feel like a clawless cat

Oh, in a boiling pot of water

Your blood is a million limbs

Your heart, a thousand others

Seven dwarves to scrub the moon

And everyone is a distant brother

I look and my eyes don't see

Through a lens, it clears the suffa-

Frogs are biting at my feet

In a lonesome public sauna

Your blood is a million limbs

Your heart, a thousand others

Seven dwarves to scrub the moon

And everyone is a distant brother

And everywhere I walk

The ground as pipe dream comes in

I fall and crack my skull

But I die pleased and annoyed

Your blood, there's a million limbs

Your heart, a thousand others