Clouds - Bower of Bliss lyrics

Come and s** on the walls and the furniture Make yourself at home, baby In the bower of bliss Such a beautiful thing it is to fornicate Just fill me, fill me up, I'll levitate I'll overflow, I'm so overcome, I'll float on fluid fire Oh, I'm the best place you've ever been Come and swing from the plasma chandeliers Come and slip downstream to the root of your fears To the heart of your desire I got the lights down low Drink the crimson air Gotta row, row, go with the flow My curves will guide you there. Oh, I'm the best place you've ever been You'll never leave You can smoke my hair You can drink my piss Your first memory must have looked like this Bower of bliss Run to me from the cold I am a summer night I am the greatest time You've ever had Run to me from the cold I am a summer night I am the greatest time