lovely one in the dark
with the rainbow shivers
glowing electric ley lines
from fresh peach
to violent violet
under your hands
between your teeth
gasping offstage
for once this is no performance
but a prayer
sacred unafraid offered
to the power that brought us here
the softness the softness
strikes like a lightning match
crying crying into your open mouth
begging pleading
to taste you angelic holy divine
there is a song inside
that my voice cannot shape
i will sing it with my hands
you will hear it in my breath
i will be better to you
mattress dungeon 