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!