Arizona desert apothecary ocean
Open wound sky its blood will water your plants
Baptize me with wine your body
Eucharcutrie
Last supper before we set sail on sand
I set sail on sand
I ain't go nowhere
I'm without a plan
I show no cares
I ain't got no map
And I can't show fear
Cause I popped a xan
Now i'm not aware
Ozymandias' phallic bust
Lie flaccid half sunken
The memory remains
That he was kind of a dick
Took the magic school bus
Washed it down
With the blood of our savior
The children laugh and play spiraling round
My crucifix