Well

Light floats down day river on a red raft of blood

Night blocks out the heaven like a big, black, shiny bug

Its hard-soft shell shining, white in one spot, well

It's hard place, that I'm living but I'm doin' well, well

The white ice horse melted like a spot of silver, well

Its mane went last then disappeared the tail

My life ran through my veins whistlin' hollow, well

I froze in solid motion, well, well

I heard the ocean swarmin' body, well, well

I heard the beetle clickin', well

I sensed the thickest silent scream

Then I begin to dream

My mind cracked like custard, ran red until it sealed

Turn to wooden 'n rolled like a wheel, well, well

Thick, black felt birds, are flying

With capes of solid chrome

With feathers of solid chrome

And beaks of solid bone

And bleached the air around them, white and cold, well, well

'Till it showed in pain

The hollow cane clicked like ever after

Its shadow vanished shinin' silence, well, well