Vitally formed and dragon-like Terrified in electric dreams Presumably a common erudite Or just some poor old mimicry Boldly faced but still out of touch Putting on flesh like a leather glove I was strangely named by a compass In the ghastly palisades of your justice All my courage popped up like a fever Though all of your gods are contained to a preacher I am choking up while you learn how to swim I am guilty on my own you persecute him I am growing closer to the stains on my sleeve Your religion is a dragon that you put to sleep The anger of the pacific filled the rest Of all, I need in difficult hauntings Never been on it I lost this way Go on close I'm a gross getaway Boldly faced but still out of touch Putting on flesh like a leather glove I was strangely named by a compass In the ghastly palisades of your justice All my courage popped up like a fever Though all of your gods are contained to a preacher I am choking up while you learn how to swim I am guilty on my own you persecute him I am growing closer to the stains on my sleeve Your religion is a dragon that you put to sleep