Marmalade (Moby Grape)

Stretching, filing against her skin Blessed are those who are not kin In sin we breathe, in sex we tie Duct tape her legs to the red sky Fool some flesh allowances The pansies raided the pantry off Gabardine dreams, promiscuous Delight, deny not the flavor Custard dreams Abusing, musing Marmalade flesh Naked spread am I Actors of the tragic fathom Extend your legs for great Saturn Brown table tops scream for cover At the sight of your new lover If today I die and can't deny The poison chosen for tonight Borrowed dreams, hollowed reveries Metal pillows, pewter yellows Furry roadkill, house on the hill Pouring gravy on her thighs still If today I die and can't deny The poison chosen for tonight