Twisted Light

Bite into the apple's side, taste the flesh of red and white

Step into the twisted light, find yourself a second time

Sitting in the pews below, gazing through the stained glass window

Beggars bend on corners collecting, all our children wild and laughing

At the thought of leisured confusion appear visions imploding knowledge

Spin this nova into a flourished pool

Bite into the apple's side, slip inside your helpless mind

Finally find it's just a lie, I can see you inside me

Keep it evolving, we're revolving right over our dreams

The wife of noon gathered her fleet, brought them to town, let them roam free

She stirred her emotions quickly, slitted was her night gown, pleasing each crowd

Bouncing business, her jaw is hardened as night's kite, gets tangled in the tree line

The wife of noon gets tangled in the tree line, his hearts changing, eyes on her gems