Creature comfort, supplicant Let me tell you what I want What's the use, a void of course Take the abuse, make it worse Creature comfort, delicate Wish
Rain made a place For us to swim, to play Inopportune devotion cannot be sound So I take my lot of a few feathers from the sky Into a ritual and let
I'm elevated [I've become a whore so I prepare to breathe] I'm stimulated [I'm becoming sworn to you for secrecy] I'm re-created [anything you want I
Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way I want them Sweet Jesus show me through the Indian paintbrush Faith was Cursed upon me, a
I was everything, and nothing You were somebody, something Please, underestimate me I recognize your disease Ingested you, digested you I know, we can
Distant son, nova fucker Hit and run to another Took from you, from me Lash and caress in between Hit the target won an animal Got a piece, a trace,
I'm pretty, what do I deserve I feel pretty, until I walk out the door I wonder when pretty's gonna bleed My monster has all the time he needs So I came
color of divine. I burned my fire again I answered all my questions I saw the liar and then I had x-ray visions It was a trickster, mister Trickster
The swans devotion has begun Liquefied into the song Could we be swans and drift forever? Okay, you be the swan and I'll wear the feathers.
One by one it stings my eyes Each is gone each in disguise Smiling so aware Precious moments oh so rare Boiled thoughts evaporated, gone Can't bear the
My god loved the whores and babies My god never noticed a sin My god grew and killed the daises My god threw the towel in My god is weird my god is
the color of divine. I burned my fire again I answered all my questions I saw the liar and then I had x-ray visions It was a trickster, mister Trickster
