hungry wolves hunts the best & little indians tissle tassle with sneaky peaky beaks I can not trip on the train with broken thights in crotch aoch..

-So sorry but deliberate hi´s and oh´s
might get winky wanks....

the behind man is on the train station every night
every time I take the train
he is seeing me off, me and everyone else
He likes thights
I seem to always wear thights for comfort when travelling
Eh, he prefers black, I wore grey this time
he still liked them
he touched my leg and i told him off like a child, because he is in a way,
innocent as a child, and knows his lust with not much shame,
still knows the limits
Even though he must be about fifty something,
He is, what you call, the village fool.

After he touched my leg, he walked away
grabbing his groin, and shouted,
- football..

He loves trains, black cars, black thights, and porridge
People do not make fun out him, well they do...not in such an evil way
more like as they village people act towards the log lady in twin peaks, but in a less freightened way.
They know, even the ones who´s not from the village, they all understand
The station is in many ways his as much as the travellers, or actually
even more than theirs.
He is there every night
he knows the train times by heart
And shows his wrist watch and shouts out the time.
and see all off.
One time they gave him a free ride on the train, and gave him a train conductors jacket.
He wears it sometimes,
he prefers to wear a tie on sundays.
He is one of the first to see on arrival, and one of the last to see you off