Drying eye lids In desert cold
Back slap on a back of green mold
Riding a horse of nose snow flakes grow
Vision cries in the lies of faith run dry

Got me my needle

Clean from all the sane

Got me forever

She calls me by my name

Hearts scream in dreams of a hotel
Wishing well to hell in the beast
Eyes red as the dead of dread
Checks in but can not check out

Love and hate dance in pairs
Oh the bodies living and dying there
Visions on a wall ghost of hell one and all
Ceiling spins around mirrors all but fail

Voices calling me everywhere
Some with horns others gold in hair
Pain and soothing cream
Altus fails in fates streams

Spirit of the wine bubbles in the brine
Takes and presents more in tarred rhyme
Guitar strings break in quake
Voices ring from heaven to hell

Doors take their palace
Run for the door Morrison 
But it does not live here
Any more

Knives and forks look for the feast
Stab at but they can not kill the beast
Rock then roll bodies sweet
Singers come then go slow slow beat

Pretty maidens live in rows
Cover in white snows
Travel past
Desert gone away

Last of morph
Sort out sounds
Of weeds
Burned the seeds

Hospitals fade
Red as the jade of society
Some make it their own
Why not me

It's as cold as hell
Church rings a bell
For the likes of souls
Dancing in heaven and hell

In desert cold
Back slap on a back
Riding a horse of nose
Vision cries in the lies of faith run dry