What!

The stars roll in big cars

Like classic thunderbirds

It is like whispering words

As birds take aim

Hovering with massive wings

A kiss is on his eyes

Hard and soft clay

And walls

For strangers to play

How to move the dream with teeth

To bite across like jaws

Throwing poisin darts

And switching it up

In exchange for new hats

And grand prizes

For the chosen clubs

For new clubs

More candy.