Steamy stand the glasses now on fragil stem,
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Steamy stands the glass now on fragil stem,
well chilled beer jugs lean themselves against them
But down there in deep dispair
Down in my stomach's empty trunk
sits a little devil waiting for a clunk.
in my bodys deepest calves
sits the little devil waiting for the half.
Down in my stomac like a heard
sits the little devil waiting for the third
