O'ertaken by hazy spectral dreams
Vision first: adventure's head
To kill creatures not alive nor dead
A cowboy gunslinger, pirate shipyard
Dreams not fit for the faint of heart
Second story, dark and gory
In a tavern to pour our my worries
Waterlogged with wine and rum
Till asleep I fall, this dream is done
Fantasy third, a centaur am I
Searching Snow White, where ere she lie
Transition to a homecoming kiss
How sweet return from absence is!
Now to fourth, of palm trees and sex
Vigorous lovemaking without a rest
A familiar face I can't seem to place
Under the nightgown I sensually raise
But fifth is torn with beds of whores
A catatonic craze and craving more
Hungering for perfume, and lipstick fucks
Fondling my way to fake orgasm luck
Sixth dream, and I'm not what I seem
A cheddar mouse or a waving daisy?
Ride on the back of a swordtail fish
Becoming a sea, in a sunfast wish
Seventh, my lazy bones feel like lead
And then I lie down to my deathbed
Now carnage for vultures, but seven dreams past
I've corkscrewed to fall, spinning fast
And I die to awake, awake from sleep
Recalling not one of my seven dreams