Toothpaste Kisses.

'Cradle me,

I'll cradle you,

I'll win your heart

with a Whit-Whoo.

Pretty shapes, just for your eyes.

So with two-faced kisses and lies,

I'll be yours and you'll be...

Lay with me,

I'll lay with you,

We'll do the things

that lovers do,

Put the stars in our eyes.

And with heart-shaped bruises,

And late night kisses,

Divine.'

The Maccabees once again have stolen my heart.