"Whipped Cream"
Back in 1965...
Sullen skies asleep -it waits-
for subtle whispers to extol it thus...
"Cradle of Life"
Immaculate Conception...
My Bed has become my coffin,
Rolling to my left sparks an avalanche of candy...
A meteor falls
as an asteroid passes...
"Stormy"
Floating from room to Room...
One day I might quit this obsession.
Quite sooner than you all think...
Im binding up my eye but i can see
As i spirited away from every thing just me...
Quitting the land and the air
Hoping to find myself there...
Stand up for what you Believe,
Never Retract the words you Weave...
Majestic Chandelier,
Spreads across the Room...
You'd better stay Home,
On Halloween Night...