Lost in the flavor of a chemical dream
locust surround as dead flowers scream
tripping deep into beauty’s third eye
she suspends me in her technicolor sky…
Lost in the flavor of a chemical dream
locust surround as dead flowers scream
tripping deep into beauty’s third eye
she suspends me in her technicolor sky…
Like something never before seen
creatures roam with smiles upon this scene
touching nothing, I am truly free
making love to the moon, slut fucking the sea…
Heaven is sifting beneath my feet
such random thoughts play and repeat
to feel no happiness, to feel no pain
to feel nothing but this calm, gentle rain…
Forgetting all that they have said
as they salt the wounds of those they bled
a loud silence echoes in my head
empty spaces filled with those we’ve fed…
This moment I’m alive I will shed
to forget like past moments we have sped
the serenade plays on in my head
I close my eyes in warmth like I am dead.