I wanted to know what misery called love,
So I went to the Oracle
And asked
What does misery call love?
Oh, what does misery think of love?
She smiled and said
Oh I can't tell you that
But if you go down down below
You can ask misery herself and have tea with her,
It sounded like fools adventure
I said but where do I go
When I'm down down below,
She smiled and swung her hips,
The very next thing I knew,
I was kissing her lips,
