Kaleidoscope of love
ophidian's dance as
the shifting occurs
we are stars and electric
animals nurtured by
the mothers of prostitutes
floating in a mushroom universe,
swimming in a sea of cyclostomes,
and as we surface through the tide,
you open up and i come inside
i must be in limbo 'cause
purgatory's always felt just like home
and as the world spins round and round
we fornicate upon the cotton clouds
that rain down sulfur smiles
on the children at play
in the poppy fields
sinking for what seems like forever,
like atlantis into the sea,
to forget the shore and wash away,
wash away my memory
i must be in limbo 'cause
purgatory's always felt just like home
inside the moon lives
the high priest of the mushroom cult
upon the altar are
the ashes of the pharisees
i sold my soul
sold my soul
sold my soul away
i'm free of guilt
free of sin
free of everything