A Foolish Arrangement — Cure

christabel strips and slips like a dream breaking ice with arms that gleam with pain disdain... she throws her head and glides against the stream throwing me her bravest smile defiant glittering shivering guile

catching a cold is quick this timebut fish?... fish may take a while...

christabel dips and slips from me and hand pushed deep inside is suddenly free triumphant reluctantly struggling six legs held up for me to see

don't be scaredit's nothing newit's the same old game; only fun with two... but fast and over and over i can't play this game with you

everything she tries to tell me leaves me open mouthed and still foolishly arrange tomorrow the way i always will

christabel trips and grips my hand but never to be saved for a second i understand and i fall with her...

i'll never leave youlove yousee you change into the man i wantbut it's notfor long this thingit's not for long...