Remorse - Horticulture Lyrics
Miguel the landscape gardening manWill lay his hands on whatever he canNot only gardens attract his attentionIt’s not only those *****ing hedgesIt’s to the wives of clients he is drawnAs he tends to garden and to lawnAnd when he’s finished laying the rosesHe’ll do the wives right next to the mangroveHe has done it in the assHe has done it, high on grassHe has done it in the carHas he simply gone too far?Miguel during a heat waveWhile armed with a hand held fanHe would converse with all the girlsMiguel was that kind of a manWhilst he engaged in conversationCasually without being detectedHe would aim the fan at her breastsUntil both of her nipples get erectedHe has done it in the assHe has done it, high on grassHe has done it in the carHas he simply gone too far?Once Miguel misbehavedHe dug up a whore from a graveShe was moldy and smelled shittyAnd only had one rotten titty