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
('cause he's the) possum of the grotto
possum of the grotto
alkilize or die
Don't complain about humidity
if the yard is dump,
that is 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
possum of the grotto
alkilize or die
cheek to cheek, don't be shy
alkilize or die!
beast to beast, eye to eye
alkilize or die!