Текст песни Boosep

In right angles The key is moving Frothing the air as you do so No need for perfume It has a smell of its own Prepare a bowl Now get a twig A pile of stones Add water if you have it The likeness now forming Forthcoming out the essence The likeness now foaming Pronouncing its presence Is it near or far away? Irrelative in display Cutting through Space and time Like dog made from slime Canine Devine We call on you Boosep Wiggle, renew Extol up to the ceiling In one minute It squibs, it squirbs Wiggle, renew Exalt all meanings It squibs, it squirbs Boosep Boosep Boosep Boosep Boosep Boosep Boosep