Not far from where I live
They glance in morning breeze
As dividing tiny rays
A morning tries to seize

Greet me my proud little soldiers
Of brown, purple and grey
Carry us on your sholders
Carry us far away

In shades of purple cloth
They guide us to the light
With irresistable (irresistible??) pride
To the feast they us invite

Greet me my proud little soldiers
Of brown, purple and grey
Carry us on your sholders
Carry us far away
If you begin to fall
Please have some more
You could stay at my place if you want
I'll sleep on the floor

(for long and faithful service)

"Trillion zillion centipedes"

Trillion zillion centipedes
kicks this cadent purity
wraps this cadent purity