Crash land in an obscene movie
And find yourself on an outstretched finger
A p/massive heart as a massive hole
You see faces that you did not know
It's exact their [little?] stinger's intact
They're designed [they decide?] to rule [rue?] the day [warmer days?]
Their mouths are moving a million miles an hour
It's the only way, hey
You're seeing illusions [I've seen the legions?] in this house
The things we never talk about
So place your lips around the [his?] spout
And slowly blow yourself away
