[05:53.00]And the clip clops increasing
[05:53.00]Singing the Blues and Ends and Reds
[05:53.00]Oh Hallucinatory Mountain
[05:53.00]Full of beauty and pain
[05:53.00]Cry become many
[05:53.00]Pasture moon scorpion
[05:53.00]Grow numb cord invisible
[05:53.00]Sleep paradigms
[05:53.00]Horn burns and flesh
[05:53.00]Suck beneath roofs
[05:53.00]Chew prisons skin destroyer
[05:53.00]Destroyer Murderer
[05:53.00]Morning whirlwind
[05:53.00]The crocodile devours everything
[05:53.00]Except the watchtower green fields
[05:53.00]Min is mine
[05:53.00]Not thine
[05:53.00]It's Kitten Time at
[05:53.00]GreatCrystalShrine
[05:53.00]I am the butterfly net
[05:53.00]And I see bad things arising
[05:53.00]And crimes committed at night
[05:53.00]Under the brow of the desolate Hill
[05:53.00]Whilst Aleph grins
[05:53.00]And says
[05:53.00]All is good time
[05:53.00]And Cain as sharp as grass nods
[05:53.00]All is good crime
[05:53.00]I have had many men in me
[05:53.00]The frame is empty
[05:53.00]ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲡⲉ
[05:53.00]ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲡⲉ
[05:53.00]ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲡⲉ
[05:53.00]You sailed away
[05:53.00]On the rush boat
[05:53.00]Onto last rivers
[05:53.00]Styx or Thames or Nile
[05:53.00]Woman in pale blue
[05:53.00]Man and peach
[05:53.00]And the cats and cows
[05:53.00]In the club the old men
[05:53.00]The old women
[05:53.00]Die Bingo
[05:53.00]The pyramids are on wagons
[05:53.00]Go to Mecca and harbours
[05:53.00]But I am not the disco
[05:53.00]I am not the memory of Pilate
[05:53.00]I am Aleph I am Adam
[05:53.00]With Rickie Lee
[05:53.00]Me and tea
[05:53.00]By the bridge of sighs
[05:53.00]With ice cream and clouds
[05:53.00]Of chemicals and cancers
[05:53.00]But I am not the disco
[05:53.00]The voice gasps out
[05:53.00]Aleph says
[05:53.00]I am not the disco
[05:53.00]Adam says
[05:53.00]I am not the disco
[05:53.00]Aleph and Adam spill out：
[05:53.00]For the first 26 years
[05:53.00]I assumed the death posture
[05:53.00]And swallowed spunk like butter
[05:53.00]Cut my fingers
[05:53.00]Stretched hands and peered
[05:53.00]Through the gauze
[05:53.00]Grew moons or flowers
[05:53.00]And threw up robins
[05:53.00]And the beaks of Kings