Kaleidoscope of love    Ophidian's dance as the shifting occurs    We are stars and electric animals    Nurtured by the mothers of prostitutes       Floating in a mushroom universe,   Swimming in a sea of cyclostomes,   And as we surface in through the tide,   You open up and I come inside      I must be in limbo    Cause purgatory's always felt just like home   And as the world spins round and round   We fornicate upon the cotton clouds   That rain down sulfur smiles on the children at play in the poppy fields       Sinking for what seems like forever,   Like Atlantis into the sea,   To forget the shore and wash away,   Wash away my memory       I must be in limbo   Cause purgatory's always felt just like home   Inside the moon lives the high priest of the mushroom cult   Upon the altar are the ashes of the Pharisees   I sold my soul, sold my soul, sold my soul away   I'm free of guilt free of sin free of everything      Lalalalalalala      Inside the moon lives the high priest of the mushroom cult   Upon the altar are the ashes of the Pharisees   I sold my soul, sold my soul, sold my soul away   I'm free of guilt free of sin free of everything