missionary I'm a missionary in leather boots the guilt I carry to buried roots cannot fill my void she's a sweet canary beak never pecks voice feather-yellow sun never sets foot inside her void I'm a fairy's wing in leather boots I know what you're thinking but it's the truth I'll throw bricks if I have to she's my pretty thing white china horse exquisite but I'm looking for a unicorn she'll crash if I have to <--- back * home * next --->