meat dreams

Lyrics

two ripe for solar, tender rust, too unfortunate to wake up, not a problem, don't blame us, in the warm of daylight's cunt, in the black hole of cream and sunbeds, in the break of a strong fast, in the opened heart of awareness there is us, she said how we get there doesn't matter, it's all how you breathe.and stay kind, and that i'm an enlightened bear, though a scavenger through with scavenging, in a moment i'll lose my mind, in an hour i'll lose my substance, in my prime years i might unwind, on my deathbed i'll think of us as good on earth, my yarrow, my aloe and my changing needs, smooth isn't effortless, soon doesn't wallow, in a poet's hands awakened, she's a moderate sexual artist, in a snowblind we are a fire, in the headlights we are a rabbit, in our downtime we're always on, in the dawn of time we were right there giving birth, a new lemon, two apples and the dream, of us all, entangled in the wet girl, her island unto myself, entangled like a left turn, when you lean on somebody else, we'll need the wise and fortunate to help out, just so you know, we'll need the fire and effect of everything, we tell to ourselves, underneath the red ringing bell, wondering who has been here before and fell, underheath our vanity's high hope tight rope glow, so no-one knows we've become one, the most we can offer is awe and a well, of intention, what is saved isn't lost here, underneath the red ringing bell, wondering who has been here before and fell