Track 11: Fingernails
My fingernails grow on my fingers.
And my fingers are fixed firmly to my hand.
It is my hand that terminates my arm,
and that's fixed to my shoulder like a charm.
My shoulders is a portion of my pelvis
I hope no prostitute however adroit would
end the shocking sequence.
Yet we find even in England men of evil mind,
(.....) with a love of fiendish details,
shameless enough to mention fingernails.