Pornographic Mouth

All minds want to see you for awhile
see you cry, and then they will smile
of course you only want to be sly
Woes turn to winds, so you can fly
so then they will smile, look at you like
a butterfly, ugly worm turns
into a butterfly, your wings strike
all seeing minds so they can mourn
Mourning at your woes, woes turn to winds
they will smile to your hidden sins
Your sins turn to your leaves for rest
the leafy nest, leaves you eat for zest
and all minds shan’t see you for awhile
of course, they have wanted you to fly
to see through your cry, through your cry
you wanted to be high, hide your sins
with your mouth, blow yourself some winds
You’ve charred yourself because you’re too high
Ugly worm turns to butterfly