There is no perceptual frame ~ There is no perceptual need ~ You must constantly eat of the apple’d earth ~ You must constantly drink of the heavens’ eave ~ How intertwined your animal body is ~ How intertwined in spiritual deed ~ Annihilate yourself in guileless pleasures ~ Annihilate yourself in hasteless greeds ~ Wrap your self in pink’s silk ribbon bows ~ Wrap your self in blues’ unraveling keys ~ Tomorrow makes no damned of difference ~ Tomorrow makes its lands of breed ~ What a day to be the sacred sky ~ What a day to be held in heathen heed ~