I steal through the shadows,
A far away siren...

The warm bath water surrounds me,
Lapping at my long blond hair...

An unreal world,
Where good and bad may happen...

If we have evidence of dinosaurs,
Then where the f**k does the bible come from...

Blissful - Miserable,
Wet - Dry...

Voices talking to me,
Telling me to hurt you...

The morning sun sparkles,
across the duey grass...

Darkness swirling,
Contorted smiles...