Take this, tack it on the wall
Give it time to sink in beneath your sceptic skin
There's five to give but never to use
There's six to have but never to use
Unworthy of the right of insight
It's number six and my grasp on it never sticks
Third eye like a sponge I saw you see it all
It seems so surreal but too real to not appeal
The animal infallible
Detest the sense in you
I'm forming from liquid to solid
To practically petrified inside
Discriminative perception gives me direction
Or was it and erection I'm not really sure
The animal infallible
Detest the sense in you
I'm forming from liquid to solid
To practically petrified inside