We crossed wires for fire.

Open the burning letters

From open heart preachers

Fat and false love letters

To burn them up for luck

Estimated wait time unreal

Calorie counters gone wild

Masters in masturbation

For intellectual stimulation

Entering the cosmic rainbow

Bill Hole walked right in

Watching out for Dracula

Machines who empty videos

Of boredom as lush fields

Blue blue

I'm on to you

Flying with iron shampoo

With mild love blown high

Takes Bill Hole forwards

Right torwards Lips!