Do your own stunts and do your own drugs
In your crystal cave inside your popcorn heart
Reach down to the floor, wait for the knife
Scared to care, but prone to love
The million birds in the sky like a plague restlessly looming
Fall for a pretty earring, stay for the drugs and diseases
Acid phallus burns all your purest paints
Railing your lines and drinking your drinks
Salt shaker brain sprinkles out bits of your mind
To lace life with flavor as it empties you
Chase the butterfly and live your art
You bleeding cactus in a shopping cart
Weeping willows are all around
And gravestone pillows carve the ground