Possum of the Grotto - Rasputina

He lives under the banyon tree

When I’m in trouble, he helps me

I hear him creep

Through the leaves at night

His flesh is pink

But his fur is bright snow white!

No meat!

No bread!

Get inside his little head

(Cuz he’s the) Possum of the Grotto

Possum of the Grotto

Alkilize or die

Don’t complain about humidity

If the yard is damp

That’s where i’ll be

Don’t be racist against this albino

I have kissed his lips

And seen his red eyes shine, oh!

No meat, no bread!

Get inside his little head

Possum of the Grotto

Prophet of Vibrato

Alkilize or die!

Cheek to cheek.

Don’t be shy

Alkilize or die!

Beast to beast.

Eye to eye