All damp beyond the flock
I poke dream-like gems in the slime
Way cool! The demon gets weird
Very peaceful near the fire
You examine hot virgins above the dream
Can you dig it? The thought has gone
All dull in the air
We smear splintering witches under the virgin
We Reach! The insanity is coming
penniless awake 
in the night 
memories of water 
With what memories 
the other 
turn aside 
when the world was new

Freedropper