I am on the lawn refracting of its charms
When flailing his arms he placed his hands upon me
He writhes until he sees the spreading of his seed all over the leaves
He beats his arms, he is pleased
So you and yours, you and yours beware
I'd tremor and I'd bleed at the sight of every leaf
So flailing my arms, I aimed my swears at the sky
So you and yours, you and yours beware
So you and yours, you and yours beware
Beware
Beware (You and yours, you and yours)