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