Bliss - Tori Amos

Father I killed my monkey

I let it out

to taste the sweet of spring

wonder if I will wander out

test my tether to see if I’m still free

from you

steady as it comes

right down

to you

I’ve said it all

so maybe we’re a Bliss

of another kind

lately, I’m in to circuitry

what it means to be made of you but not enough of you

and I wonder if you can bilocate is that what I taste

your supernova juice

you know it’s true I’m part of you

steady as it comes

right down to you

I’ve said it all

so maybe you’re a 4 horse engine

with a power drive

a hot kachina who wants into mine

take it with your terracide

we’re a Bliss

of another kind