Tapirsupper

Strange things are happening 'round here when I'm asleep

Crossing the line, losing gravity, floating above man taught sanity

Hesitating is no more, flood of comprehension breaking down

Eruptions in my inner heart, turning colors into sound

Feel me now

I have a real confession to make

Now as bad Mr. Nightmare stopped slating me

I never thought I was safe

But now I watch Tapirsupper

Hope, hope, hope, hope

Releaving saturation persists

Within fulfilling emptiness I exist

Let me be a name on the white list

Cause Tapir had my grief for supper

Strange folk arises within me when I recline

Gibberish decomposes the bottom line, thousands of gods fighting at one time

And as my rest seems to weaken me instead of being bracing

Some dinky snout absorbes the ill breed and leaves nothing but one thing

Clarity

I have a real confession to make

Now as bad Mr. Nightmare stopped slating me

I never thought I was safe

But now I watch Tapirsupper

Hope, hope, hope, hope

Releaving saturation persists

Within fulfilling emptiness I exist

Let me be a name on the white list

Cause Tapir had my grief for supper