She screams sweet [bad word] In her old white nightie
With rips and tears she's too aware
See through big black bombs
That explode on chickens
All the while she thickens from

Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal

Baby's [bad word] jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine

I see you grew into
That stiff gray suit they've sewn for you [bad word] you clean
Now you forget what you mean
 [bad word] thick
It's you who makes me sick
With a great old brick and mortar

Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
Cracks in the mortar

Baby's [bad word] jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine

Every time she blinks
Makes me sink [bad word] Ruby ruby jewel lashes

So I put on my best sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
Posing as a guest
Or something much less
Than a crazy old doll in a crazy old dress

Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
I need you crack in your mortar

Baby's [bad word] jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine

Well the thin moon sugar
It shines like a wino
The thin moon sugar
It shines like a wino for me