Wake Up! (Live)

[Spoken] WAKE UP! You can't remember where it was, had this dream stopped! The snake was pale gold, glazed and shrunken We were afraid to touch it The sheets were hot dead prisons And she was beside me Old, now she's young Her dark red hair! Her white, soft skin! Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom! Look, she's coming in here! I can't live through each slow century of her moving I let my cheeks slide down the cool smooth tile Feel the good, cool stinging blood Thе smooth hissing, snakes of rain!