Woodcat

Woodcat oh once a girl but not since the incident

Lives in the darkness making friends with the animals

Eyes burning yellow I miss your sweet kisses

I miss having coffee in bed watching TV

The ghost of an image it's just fleeting glimpses

You're there then you're gone through the roots and the nettles

I miss your hard edges I miss your bone marrow

I miss having coffee in bed watching TV

And we all had a lovely time

I'll look for a man to turn me into a hare

Just like they did when you did what you did

And the court came around and the verdict flew out

And the rats ran about and the change trickled down

And they left your brown body gentle and shivering

Back in the clearing with the deer in the evening

And I'll come and find you; small sleek and silent

And we'll live like lovers in an old wooden rhyme

And we're in for a lovely time

Come close up to me, fire in an open hearth

Raised in a vessel of our only action

Some satisfaction, some sweet satisfaction

From all of this everything, spun 'round the middle

And they said it was a lovely time