Fluorescent green terrain exploding The sky gave way to tides of gunmetal debris The earth's blood gives me chase My vessel topples over under now The dirt and adolescent fertilizer Not me now, not ever Come upon a velvet door A rusty handle I'm cool with laying low I'm small and then some A breeze falls Your eyes close A place of dreams a place of honey A place of technicolor bruises on my knees Que linda Que rico You're sick of making time I'm tired of trying A small and fragile prose Afloat on earth blood It's burning It's seething Lovers of past and future align I am alive to ending times The dirty chalice spills a love on high I am alive to ending times The dirty chalice spills a love Once more the dirt gives way The sound waves throw me Ocean of blood arise I beg for leaving Come upon a velvet door A rusty handle I'm cool with laying low I'm small and then some