Uncl: Kiss in the Dreamhouse lyrics pt 2 of 3

Andrew B (ASMIJHL@vm7cg.hq.af.mil)
12 Jun 94 17:50:05 EDT

From: Dorf
*** Resending note of 06/11/94 14:42
Date: 11 Jun 94 14:47:22 EDT

From: Evil Sea King
Well here's the second installment:

She's a Carnival

In the heart of the night
She smiles like Mardi-Gras
Spinning in a dizzy haze

Her circus head giggles
It's a friendly disease
Catching colours from the air

So with your hands upon the hips
Of the dancing flesh
...She's a carnival...
And when it's lip to lip
In a surprise-time kiss
...She's a carnival...

Mosaic eye, gypsy eye
Glwing as it dazzles
She's a portrait of a poison
For you to quench your thirst
A portrait of a poison...


Lyrics: Severin


Pretty girl of 16 -- has fun and runs crazy
Ruined girl of 16 -- now a mother grows lazy
Next a 16 year old babay -- like mother grows lazy
And her stomach is churning -- whilst her eyes keep on turning
Round and Around
Getting no higher from the ground
Round and around
The circl has an empty sound...

Father inflicts discipline -- boy rebels against him
He leaves for the big town -- for love and adventure
But the words he first heard -- unlike his instincts run deeper
Now boy beats his children -- if they disobey him
And the cat riddles with worms -- chases his tail round
And around...

The endless full circle for the next in line
The endless full circle...
Take the red line, the green line, the silver or blue
Any line you can think of -- except for the yellow
Take a trip with your family -- and see where they go
Give them a free ticket -- it's the best thing to do

And if you wind up on the circle line
Hell, it's not from lack of options
Then if you run into the yellow
Well that's up to you

Round and around
Getting no higher from the ground
Round and around
The circle has an empty sound

The endless full circle -- for the next in line
The endless full circle -- are you the next in line
Round and around...

Lyrics: Sioux


You are the melting men
You are the situation
There is no time to breathe
And yet one single breath
Leads to an insatiable desire
Of suicide...in sex

So many blazing orchids
Burning in your throat
Making you choke
Making you sigh
Sigh in tiny deaths

So Melt!
My lover, melt!
She said melt!
My lover, melt!

You are the melting men
And as you melt
You are beheaded
Handcuffed (in lace and blood and sperm)
Swimming in poison
Gasping in the fragrance
Sweat carves a screenplay
of discipline...and devotion


Can you see?
See into the back of a long, black car
Pulling away from the funeral of flowers
With my hand between your legs

Lyrics: Severin


Evil Sea King....on vacation

John Langsdorf
Director, Systems Software