Voices talking to me,
Telling me to hurt you...

An unreal world,
Where good and bad may happen...

The warm bath water surrounds me,
Lapping at my long blond hair...

The morning sun sparkles,
across the duey grass...

Blissful - Miserable,
Wet - Dry...

I steal through the shadows,
A far away siren...

If we have evidence of dinosaurs,
Then where the f**k does the bible come from...

Darkness swirling,
Contorted smiles...