Total God you have to look at your total Goddess
You got to walk back to her side
You got to unwind the scorpion around your heart
You, total God
You have to pull your left foot forward to her side
You have to pull your right foot forward
Remove your towering greed that blocks her sky
Total God you have to return her moon
Which you stupidly stomp on
You, Total God
Dream of her liquid planet free
Of your pumping machinations
And now for the Bed Clowns
Bed Clowns prosper into screwing jaguars in the palm jungle
© napoleon brousseau Cancun feb. 1988
Napo B "Live" 