Chilli Powder

So forgive my confusion if I hesitate
It all must be written before it's too late
The half of my memory that can't concentrate
Waits for a silence then starts to relate

Chilli Powder is
The tied paw of the red setter or
The wide jaw of the fed heifer or
The tried law of the sled fetter or
The side door of the bread debtor or
The snide snore of the bed-wetter or
The fried claw of the dead leper
I'm sure it's one of these
I'm sure it's one of these

So forgive my confusion if I talk aloud
In training the powers of which I am proud
The willing flesh scatters the memory's shroud
As witness the many, so richly endowed

Chilli Powder is
The tied paw of the red setter or
The wide jaw of the fed heifer or
The tried law of the sled fetter or
The side door of the bread debtor or
The snide snore of the bed-wetter or
The fried claw of the dead leper
I'm sure it's one of these
I'm sure it's one of these

So again, yet again, roll your memory's beads
In thereby remembering all of your needs
The starving may watch as this Englander feeds
So sing your laments and Gretchaninov creeds

Chilli Powder is
The tied paw of the red setter or
The wide jaw of the fed heifer or
The tried law of the sled fetter or
The side door of the bread debtor or
The snide snore of the bed-wetter or
The fried claw of the dead leper or
The dried core of the red pepper
I'm sure it's one of these
I'm sure it's one of these



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Midgley
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