Skeleton KeyInfiltrating your heart with a ritualDancing on graves in the mistI don't mind if you tell me to go to hellCuz thank god I'm an atheistWhat have you done to meLike turning metal into goldYou must have a skeleton key to my soulSomething has possessed meIt's driving me to sayI want to squeeze your astral bodyIn a very tantric wayWhen I'm around youIt feels like alchemyThere ain't nothing i can doSo mote it beI can't get enough of youWhen I asked the initiatesThey said the law is loveYou better believe it*
Sex Variation MoonWearing your chemistryUnder the gun with the mastersStanding on a lineDrawn in the sandOoo, looking for a signA fascist nation is all you findI see you putting all your crashes in a lineOh well, it's alrightNaming blades of grassDrinking wine in a broken glassForever is just a wordSay nothingGaze like laser blades of mutationExposing the showUnder your glass imaginationTime is flowing too slowDancing under a sex variation moonWherever you go*
TemperanceLayed on her bedShe spread out acrossThe things inside her headAre magickal, of courseDreaming every nightThat you're my emperessOne star in sightI need some blessed temperanceDraw the chariotUpon fortunes wheelHangman torn apartJudgement is a stealWell, for what it's worthWhen lovers lie in lustOn the day of your re-birthIt will be just us*
Pity & the FoolLive at prime time this seasonVoting for the sexiest celebrityWhile bombs pound the pavement over edenAnd spies orchestrate another tragedyAt the edge of timeFaliure would be so cruel"It should be a crime"Shout pity and the foolOh, all embracing chaosIncorporating inside our skinsTill there is nothing left of usNever wept, nor dashed a thousand kimSnake oil salesmenGive their marks a strokeColonialists are sipping teaAs the Earth goes up in smokeOutside the Exxon armiesAre cutting down the family treeAnd everyone is naked lunch for $As far as I can see
(copyright 2006 George Leutz)
"Photons come out of nowhere, they cannot be stored, they can barely be pinned down in time, and they have no home in space whatsoever. That is, light occupies no volume and has no mass. The similarity between a thought and a photon is very deep. Both are born in the region beyond space and time where nature controls all processes in that void which is full of creative intelligence." Deepak Chopra