In the State of the World of Love

       It's like cards
       There are 52 of them
       One for every week of the year
       And lovers with amazing hair
       And deepsea's pleasure seized
             Tide pasture
       Hello, I live in this house
       Over the store alone with ghosts
       Only are not ghosts they are my life
       The first thing is no rules
       And the first rule is no love