Lyric

Diving down the mantle

Swimming through the

Pool of hot stuff

In my spacesuit made of

Exotic matter

Took a drop on my tongue —

Well let’s see

A couch, blanket and flowers

And the sun —

Blatantly aroused, but we

Hold back awaiting

For the moment to kick in

And take over our mind

Nowhere else but here

The room spinning

Melting us in a pot of

Hot soup — forming one

Gigantic brain

An angel singing in grey jeans —

As her blonde wings beat

She ascends away —

Tripped into the black hole —

Hold my hand and

Never let me go

It’s the only way to return

Back down to this world with you

I don’t mind this funkness

Blasting through my flesh

Just let it take us adrift

Into the sunset