[01:45.15]Suffocated by mirrors, stained by dreams[01:50.37]Her honey belly pulls the seams[01:54.99]Curves are still upon the hinge[01:59.22]Pale zeros tinge the tiger skin[02:03.33]Moist as grass, ripe and heavy as the night[02:07.98]The sponge is full, well out of sight[02:15.12]All around the conversations[02:19.80]Icing on the warm flesh cake[02:30.72]Light creeps through her secret tunnels[02:39.63]Sucked into the open spaces[02:52.89]Burning out in sudden flashes[02:53.52]Draining blood from well-fed faces[03:38.67]Desires form in subtle whispers[03:41.37]Flex the muscles in denial[03:42.66]Up and down its pristine cage[03:50.19]So the music, so the trial[03:57.24]Vows of sacrifice, headless chickens[04:01.86]Dance in circles, they the blessed[04:08.43]Man and wife, undressed by all[04:15.66]Their grafted trunks in heat possessed[04:44.79]Even as the soft skins tingle[04:49.74]They mingle with the homeless mother[04:55.11]Who loves the day but lives another[04:56.28]That once was hers[05:01.38]The worried father, long lost lover[05:05.85]Brushes ashes with his broom[05:10.62]Rehearses jokes to fly and hover[05:15.15]Bursting over the bride and groom[06:02.40]And the talk goes on[06:02.79]Memories crash on tireless waves[06:10.11]The lifeguards whom the winter saves[06:20.94]Silence falls the guillotine[06:24.90]All the doors are shut[06:29.88]Nervous hands grip tight the knife[06:34.14]In the darkness, till the cake is cut[06:40.71]Passed around, in little pieces[06:42.18]The body and the flesh[06:49.74]The family and the fishing-net[07:19.83]And another in the mesh[07:20.43]The body and the flesh