Lemuria The Origamists Lyrics

You put your flower on the lips of my head.
I thrust myself between the b______ of your chest.
Swallowed by a whale in the sea,
and vomited up dry on the beach.
Today we never put on our clothes.
We tried to set a record, we came close.
All in front of a mirror above a desk,
we created origami with our flech.
Eyeball.
It may sound dirty, but it's cleaning curiosity.
This s__ is ugly.
Kissing every cavity.
Every god d___ thing you can list.
Shakespeare can't be abridged.