Let's all do DMT and lose our minds We all have to kiss the world goodbye Sometime
But this will be an odd sort of french kiss, Where your tongue is consciousness And the infinite depth of the universe is her mouth
Leave your darling body behind, That carnal carnival will go still far below you And you'll be an astronaut on a distant planet Where there are no clothes To take off
Find the sweet magenta meaning of everything Bite into it, feel the juice run down your chin And just as soon return to Earth And your kin