Is it alive? Does it writhe?
Can it survive under the sun?I can't put my finger on itIs it green? Is it red?
Is it alive or is it dead?I can't put my finger on itScathe with a lathe
All the days in the pastI can't put my finger on itIs it brown? Is it white?
Is it really out of sight?I can't put my finger on itCan it squeal, does it squirm?
If it's fresh, will it burn?I can't put my finger on itCan it fly? Will it try
If the wings are still wet?I can't put my finger on itCan it heal? Is it real?
Can it feel the threads of time?I can't put my finger on itDoes it glow, will it shine?
Does it leave a trail of slime?I can't put my finger on itI said, "Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?"
I said, "Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?"Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?
Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?Is it alive, does it writhe?
Can it survive under the sun?I can't put my finger on itIs it green? Is it red?
Is it alive or is it dead?I can't put my finger on itScathe with a lathe
All the days in the pastI can't put my finger on itIs it brown? Is it white?
Is it really out of sight?I can't put my finger on it