Little Mouth

Please open my mind and take what is left

Please fill this cup with senseless bliss

Let me sup oh let me suck upon that which does not exist

Teach the weak oh teach me please to cease to resist

Through halls of glass through tunnels of chrome

Through corridors of burnished stone

Through fields of crystal and the shards of my bones

May I open my eyes, but not see what I am shown

May I carry your burden may I follow you blind

May I burn your picture onto the face of my mind

Through endless pleasures, beyond all measure, shared by creatures most unkind

Through the hating and through the raging, through the years now left behind

May I find my way to the reason to come home

May I find my way to the foot of your throne

May I find my arms around your neck

And may I find your little mouth inside of this bed.