Shapeshift

Pushing thrusting bulbs into the light

A peasant thought starts its flight

From reason and from fact

A peasant thought

Grows two legs

Opens up its heart

An absurd courtship

Oh dear

Oh dear

What has become of hesitation?

Oh dear

Oh dear

Did the mosquito's bite bring me down?

She said, "Let's sing the crippling song"

Her lips always ate moments like days

...and I was not prepared

I was gone

...and I was not prepared

To let my guard down

So I fed her the end

The end of my spear

We would throw rocks n' things into our well ourselves as well

we would ride to a

...clack and kabik

Like dinosaurs

Dropping into the darkness we sink

You should have seen her...

at one with the gods

she said, "Let's sing the cripple song"

Then I was gone

Oh dear, oh dear!

Then I was gone

Oh dear, oh dear!

Then I was gone

She said, "Let's sing the cripple song together"

Then I was gone.