Celebration of the Lizard

Part2: Wake up! Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin Wake up! You can’t remember where it was Had this dream stopped? The snake was pale gold Glazed and shrunken We were afraid to touch it The sheets were hot dead prisons And she was beside me Oh, she’s no young Her dark […]

Part2: Wake up!
Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin
Wake up!
You can’t remember where it was
Had this dream stopped?
The snake was pale gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch it
The sheets were hot dead prisons

And she was beside me
Oh, she’s no young
Her dark white hair
Her white soft skin
Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom
Look!
shes coming in here!
I can’t live thru each slow century of her moving
I let my cheek slide down
The cool smooth tile
Feel the good cold stinging blood
The smooth hissing snakes of rain . . .

Part3: Little Game
Once I had, a little game
I liked to crawl back into my brain
I think you know the game I mean
I mean the game called ‘go insane’
Now you should try this little game
Just close your eyes forget your name
Forget the world forget the people
And we’ll erect a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes no way to lose
And I’m right there I’m going too
Release control we’re breaking thru

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