(She's certainly cliquot) (She's certainly cruel) She was tapering to a point In a corona of foam I had one chance to stop her eggs Pronounced "eggs" or "brad" But although inches from her column I started falling out Dover, get undressed, this Car is parked with a sponge A mind is a persuasive place Especially when it's dark She uncorked herself Teeth spilling from her nostrils Her handle inflated to fill My hand just so And in her breast pocket she wore A fish named Angelo Of which I have the duplicate, Eric