Proving Grounds

Flame above Luxor, flame above Japan

and the glowing white sphinx in the vitrified sand

I'm pacing the floor

I'm fucking on your couch

I'm building a mail bomb

I'm building more clout

Ooh

When the flash subsided I could only see the sun

Old friend of the desert now that winter has come

I was glad to have been sterilized

but now I'm pissing blood

When I can feel my lips again

I'm swallowing a gun

Ooh