"Little Mouth" lyrics - MICHAEL GIRA

Please open my mind and take what's left
Please fill this cup with senseless bliss
Let me sup, oh, let me suck upon that which does not exist
Teach the weak, oh, teach me please, to cease to resist

Through halls of glass, through tunnels of chrome
Through corridors of burnished stone
Through fields of crystal and the shards of my bones
May I open my eyes, but not see what I am shown

And may I carry, your burden
May I follow, you blind
May I burn, your picture, onto the face, of my mind
Through endless pleasures, beyond all measures
Shared by creatures, most unkind
Through the hating, and through the raging
Through the years now, left behind

And may I find my way to the reason to come home
And may I find my way to the foot of your throne
And may I find your arms around my neck
And may I find your little mouth inside of this bed