Through the time, through the space its time to come in the end, come and wash in this annual shower of mine, through a nice, shampoo through the hair today with a smell of Daisies I seemed to pick, so shall you join in with me?~
The time is through yet again, the time to wash is IT not, already~ Time flows by too fast, I just woke up and yet here we are at yet another ones of my annual showers, isn't it nice~ Shall you join me or stand by the door?~