Jib Kidder dreams inside of dreams

Time after time
The opposite of love
A long time ago you
Make me into water
Make me into meat
I'm different every time for you
Dreams inside of Dreams
Real mutilation
Someone in the mirror
A doctor's strange smile and
Many cigarettes and
Many magazines
They're curling up beside you
Imagining your death
Tiny on your tongue some
Pasted on eyelids
Really small people
Spoiled and rotting meat
A vision of the future
Dog is your companion
You're pissing on yourself
Dull conversation
Plenty of regrets
You vomit when you see me
Spraying all around
Your teeth are loose and wobbly
a truly strange habit and
A lot of fake food
Old fashioned pay phones,
Something inside a
Vision of a stranger
Make you into flowers,
Make you into milk,
A movie I would watch with you
A lot of fake blood.