Meat Dreams Lyrics - The Quicksilver Meat Dream - I Mother Earth

Two ripe for solar, tender rust 

Too unfortunate to wake up 

Not a problem, don't blame us 

In the warm of daylight's cunt 

In the black hole of cream and sunbeds 

In the break of a strong fast 

In the opened heart of awareness there is us 

She said how we get there doesn't matter 

It's all how you breathe...and stay kind 

And that I'm an enlightened bear 

Though a scavenger through with scavenging 

In a moment I'll lose my mind 

In an hour I'll lose my substance 

In my prime years I might unwind 

On my deathbed I'll think of us as good on earth 

My yarrow, my aloe and my changing needs 

Smooth isn't effortless, soon doesn't wallow 

In a poet's hands awakened 

She's a moderate sexual artist 

In a snowblind we are a fire 

In the headlights we are a rabbit 

In our downtime we're always on 

In the dawn of time we were right there giving birth 

A new lemon, two apples and the dream 

Of us all 

Entangled in the wet girl 

Her island unto myself 

Entangled like a left turn 

When you lean on somebody else 

We'll need the wise and fortunate to help out 

Just so you know 

We'll need the fire and effect of everything 

We tell to ourselves 

Underneath the red ringing bell 

Wondering who has been here before and fell 

Underheath our vanity's high hope tight rope glow 

So no-one knows we've become one