Little Mouth Songtext
von Swans

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 find my way
To the reason to come home
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