You are the long thin vine on which I swing across the Vine Abyss
Longer each time
Don't ever swing back to those firm sides
Let's hang so deep I die from this
Deeper each time, deeper each time
Viscous things are licking up, picking up
and vertigo, it thickens up
Thicker each time
Stretch me out, don't let me out
Let's set that sad pit ablaze
Brighter each time, brighter each time
However all this may turn
I'll burn
Never let up, never learn
I'll burn, I'll burn
Now I'm alone and stuck for good, s**ed for good
In that deep-sea hair-thin tar pit where all vibes come from
It's not so dark, it's not so dark
Now I'm alone and stuck for good, s**ed for good
Lungs filled with love's blackest and most ancient ichor
It's not so dark, it's not so dark