Oh there's a place for you. You'd better stay in it. A place foreverything and of course all you can do is talk about it. Oh you've gotit all. Yes, you've got it all; it let you down. Now it doesn't seem sosimple that dirt gets everywhere. And your mouth won't get you out of it -standing naked, standing bare. Oh you had it all, etc. Now see it allburning, your contract is ashes, your clean-living lovers, your timetabledkisses, your well-rehearsed phrases, your reasonable wishes, your separatebedrooms, your forbidden places. You're out on the moorland, you've nakedand bleeding with no place for shelter and no place to hide in. You'rescreaming for mercy, abandoned, forsaken, screaming for mercy and then youawaken. Oh.