Nebula

To wander off into the nebula
Wander in off to your nebula
To wander off into the nebula

Wander in off to your nebula
Your tangerine of electricity is ripe
See your nectarine of multiplicity
Wander off into your nebula

Prize, prize, prize
Society must let the artist go
Until my upside down is right side in
Disconnect and let me drift
Disconnect and let me drift
Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive

And on a vine, so pick your prize
Society must let the artist go
See your nectarine of multiplicity
Wander off into your nebula
So in little black book, do I confide
Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
I lay my pencil to the porous page
I let it pulse and boil within my limbs
Wander off into your nebula
See your nectarine of multiplicity
Wander in off to your nebula
Upon return, I conjure what was seen

And let my lunatic indulge itself

And on a vine, so pick your prize

Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
Until my upside down is right side in
Your tangerine of electricity is ripe
Your tangerine of electricity is ripe