Beneath the Shutters

Conscious Injection,

familiar abstraction.

It's closer, closer.

Creeping under the door

beneath the shutters,

it's moving, always moving.

Is this as wrong as it feels,

is this as wrong as it feels.

'Cause this is good as it gets,

it's as is as good as it gets.

Is this as wrong as it feels,

is this as wrong as it feels.

'Cause this is good, as it gets,

it's as good as it gets.

It's climbing up my spine,

Navigating nervous concubines

It's as good, as it gets,

as good as it gets.