I am your spit
Swiftly ejected
I taste myself inside your sneer

You let the good times roll
Like a $5 on a mirror
Worshipping at your own altar

Uyo ekma het dog lete het ohlwe drowl hatt m'I a repnos!
How do you like MY incoherence?

I am your spit
Ostracized
I taste myself inside my eye