Sep 23, 2005 09:32
The jewel, the prize
looking into your eyes
Cool pools drown your mind
What else will you find?
I heard a rumour - it was just a rumour
I heard a rumour - what have you done to her
Myriad lights - they said I'd be impressed
Arabian Knights - at your primitive best
A tourist oasis
reflects in seedy sunshades
a monstrous oil tanker
it's wound bleeding in seas
I heard a rumour - what have you done to her
I heard a rumour - what have you done to her
Veiled behind screens
kept as your baby machine
Whilst you conquer more orifices
Of boys, goats and things
Ripped out sheeps eyes - no forks or knives
Myriad lights - they said I'd be impressed
Arabian Knights - at your primitive best