Give me the birth of the morning, as I kissed the night The fever burned my eyelids from inside They talked about the experiment, somebody, somewhere From the end of the galaxy to the restaurant seats I gazed for a divine vision and I planted the seed I kissed the sun, I wanked their genitals Til the end of the race of mankind It ain't what I meant
The new sun wasn't like the one before I mean, it rose above the horizon but I just stared... I stood there and the color of red was everywhere And I remained even when its rays Turned by eyes into useless balls of slime I remained when its fiery anger set My hair in fire and roasted my pale skin I stayed standing on that very hill, Holding in my fist what I had found: The kiss of all that remained.