Opiumouth

“OPIUMOUTH”
I had a pipe dream
Deemed it was a sunbeam
Gotta case of Felicity
I had some ice cream
Dreamed ‘twas laced with locoweed
Now I'm chased by Crazy Lady
I got lost in his palm one day
Saw yesterday, today and seven other days
All I saw was colours, like he traveled through a screen
Of a plethora of colours as such we've never seen

He falls asleep Opiumouth
Dream creep, den of sea, speaking in tongues
He gotta sensory overload sending him south
Plays the purple bong, sings an ancient song

Guitarist dream enchanted by the dark, as he did
Did it open a door?
Tragedy, divinity, sorcery, eternity
Magdalenian Whores
They fell and they glorified his ego
On their knees, well, they worshipped his stone passion
They didn't know, he had a portal, he could see-Oh
His dark prophecies would turn their golden breast to ashen

He falls asleep Opiumouth
Dream creep, den of sea, speaking in tongues
He gotta sensory overload sending him south
Plays the purple bong, sings an ancient song

Copyright 2003 Beau Phillips