Em:022000 D:x00232 C:032010 Em Your long white fingers slither and glide No gloves will hold them They cannot hide G:320033 D C A They frighten children and they make dogs howl They glow in darkness and fill the faithful with doubt Your long white fingers Passion and grace Gesticulations from some dark place They look unnatural, faintly obscene They loom large in all the strangest of dreams