• I was sitting on a hidden Isle
    When first I ran across your smile
    I was sitting in the setting sun
    Each tooth was a bullet in your happy gun

    It was October, if I recall
    When you came along to change it all
    To make me forget the worst of me
    And say ‘farewell’ to the sordid three

    The Ghost had jumped right o’er the moon
    Although she thought it far too soon
    The tide went out and the ocean froze
    And the sand became cool beneath our toes

    As if by miracle, you arrived
    I don’t know how you knew that I’d survived
    All the trials I’d known life to be
    I was buried by black holes when you rescued me

    You gave me back my youthful vigor
    I put you in my mouth and pulled the trigger
    I sculpted my arms to fit your frame
    And nothing seemed to feel the same

    It was on my island out in the Bay
    That I found my salvation on a dismal day
    The Sun was burning himself to dust
    Consumed by envy, confused by lust

    But when you came and cooled my skin
    With just a touch, then looked within
    You found me waiting to recover
    And took me as your antic lover

    I may not be the man I should
    The King of a castle made of drift wood
    But for you I’ll eternally strive for more
    You are my Queen, whom I adore.