The purple that is collapsing Head for the hills and prepare your intellect to flow The game of life is changing Man is about to awake Electric sun beams dancing in a liquid in my skull
The milky, milky, milk Your tongue milking me so hard And from sucking on your nipples Licking milky, milky stars
I feel like a slab of butter That is melting in the sun The presence melts away Now that you and me are one
Little ‘nilla sundae and the greatest truth appear That open up the flood tides of the last 2 billion years I ask myself a question What the fuck is gone But I knew that I knew it From the milky, milky gods
The milky, milky, milk Your lips get me so wet While I’m singing all the verses from the Tibetan Book of the Dead
The milky, milky, milk The milky, milky, milk Yeah, I’m digging it It’s kind of a molecular thing Yeah, I’m digging it It’s kind of a molecular thing Yeah, I’m digging it Yeah, I’m digging it
I feel like a slab of butter Yeah, I’m digging it That is melting in the sun Yeah, I’m digging it The presence melts away Yeah, I’m digging it Now that you and me are one Yeah, I’m digging it Now that you and me are one Yeah, I’m digging it Now that you and me are one Yeah, I’m digging it Yeah, I’m digging it Yeah, I’m digging it Yeah, yeah