Water is sex
if you are so dull.
Water is sex
And no love at all.

Water and fat
We're floating between.
Water is fat
but you can't come-clean.  

I remember, truly remember,
That you can't regret.
I remember clearly remember,
But then I forget.

Trying to swim
In an infant's bath bowl
In fat and in cream
Searching your soul.  

Swinging an axe
In a large empty hall
When water is sex
And no love at all.