Willis make the creature move
He makes them live
Frame by frame

Willis would like to understand
Why his wife killed the children

Willis is building
A refuge in a dinosaur's jungle
Willis...

Monkeys, monsters and skeletons
Are moving in my thoughts
This lost world is mine
I'm looking for another one
Another one...

Willis is building
A refuge in a dinosaurs jungle
Willis...

Are you ready to jump with me...

From here to the ground
We got a few seconds to make love
Don't look down...don't look down

We gonna feel like dolls
Thrown in the wind
We gonna feel like birds
for twenty seconds
Please look up

Are you ready to jump with me...

...with me...
...are you ready to jump...

Are you ready to jump with me...

I'd like so much
To be liked, to be loved
I dream of being held
By anyone

...slug song...

I dream so strong
Of being kissed
Who's gonna whisper
Sweet words in my ears

It's not so easy
To be a slug
It's not so easy
To be a slug...

why don't you like me

I am no longer a comfort to othersI've entered my nombril
the belly button of psychosis
spinning in paranoia.
I eat bananas all day long while
I watch the clock
and listen to the door.
Self doubt follows me like a stray cat
that I'm afraid to kick away.
Age and time. Shifting toward cancer, dementia, seemingly unstopable.
I take selenium from the sea. There are buckets of seaweed in my bathroom.
I am no longer a comfort to others or myself,

I grab my knife and a whip in my dreams smashing my stomache and back till the bones bleed and a hole erupts.
I take a knife and I cut off bits of seaweed that I eat in my silent kitchen.
I am taking selenium in doses that the doctor says isn't safe. I am taking selenium in doses that the doctor says isn't safe.
I drink beer to keep the seaweed down.
The
highs of applause amplify the lows of my loneliness, once the hands
have all stopped clapping, I can hear my stomach moaning.
Doubts about vision and intelligence - stop the spontaneous breathing.

Echoes
of her laughter keep me awake. I am no longer a comfort to others and I
climb a dark wall using a candle that I hold in my teeth. It is a dark
moutain, humid and green. I climb into my bathtub and cover myself in
the sinuous weed from the sea.
I am no longer a comfort to others.
I am taking selenium in doses that the doctor says in't safe.