The Soft Boys - Salamander lyrics

Down through the viscous countryside I drag my luscious mountain bride My golden skin inflates with pride And Grace reveals her need Down through the foetid undergrowth The phantom belly of the sloth It's either him or you or both When Grace reveals her need What clutters towards us What clutters towards us Scattering the parrots and loosening the leaves The priestess knows he will not miss The pistons churn and the follicles hiss But is it agony or bliss? When Grace reveals her need What clutters towards us What clutters towards us Scattering the parrots and loosening the leaves No greater form of life is known Than she stark white and on the bone I lay her on the bridal stone And Grace reveals her need