I Must Prepare (Tablecloth Tint)

Crabs fight for a peek Windows clouded with algae There is a passionate tint to the tablecloth The total effect is one of liberation Open wide No one else will taste this wriggling tongue I know I'm pinned Your blue blood keeps me in One more body is heavy and I must prepare I want to wish you well Everything is better now Can't you tell It's unavoidable I let the door hit my ass on the way out and I can see a sign flashing on the shoulder Men at work The sun warms skin that it sometimes burns away It takes the light of day to see You can't be tamed Some day soon you will be free again to roam the streets Looking for love from everyone you meet and I must prepare