You look tired (don't go to sleep)
If you cut a hole in Annette (a net)
You will get fewer wholes (holes)
Whoever you are
Defend yourself (don't go to sleep)
I am going to catapult a terrible accusation at you
Those eyes do not belong to you
Where did you get them
There was a woman
She had eyes like yours
You stole them from her
I see that, now
The viridescent sublime
Of savage eyes
A carnage of unknown depths