Rite Of Shiva

Tantric sex magick

fill the hole in my soul

Tragic nymphonic

she got no place to go

I pull the soul trigger

jaw chainsaw

goddess or believer

roll in the grass with a green-eyed Lolita

I do the rite of Shiva

I'm sitting here petrified

the car-crash collide

collapse collide

as I look into her liquid eyes

angels kill your appetite

for little girls with expanded minds

and I realized I'd lost my lines when I looked into

into her eyes

I pull the soul trigger

saw her face now I'm a believer

roll in the grass with a green-eyed Lolita

I do the rite of Shiva

headache under wiretap

daybreak's disdain

luxuriating politicos

cry fox mother's gone insane

with a dentist's drill

and a diet pill

sugar for the junkie makes the mother kill

treacherous virgin

virtuous thief

the hearts of machines all pound when you breathe