The Garden

<br>Would you like<br><br>To slip away into the garden<br><br>Where mystery flies<br><br>And magical vines<br><br>Twist and turn inside your mind<br><br>Its a blast<br><br>Here at the ole whimsical gardens<br><br>Where everyone dreams<br><br>Grand illusions are freed<br><br>From the constant poisons that we breathe<br><br>So tonight, well lay in the garden<br><br>Where well bury our souls into the ground<br><br>Then tonight, well pray in the garden<br><br>Where well lift our souls from out of the ground<br><br>Just relax<br><br>And we will feast on your emotions<br><br>Open your mouth and let it come out<br><br>Every single word will form a phrase<br><br>Dont refrain<br><br>Are you so full of so much anger<br><br>Every stitch on your lip starts to itch<br><br>Until it all comes pouring out your lids<br><br>So tonight well lay in the garden<br><br>Where well bury our souls into the ground<br><br>Then tonight well pray in the garden<br><br>And well lift our souls from out of the ground