arabian knights

the jewel

the prize

looking into your eyes

cool pools drown your mind

what else will you find

i heard a rumour -- it was just a rumour

i heard a rumour -- what have you done to her

myriad lights -- they said i'd be impressed

arabian knights -- at your primitive best

a tourist oasis -- reflects in seedy sunshades

a monstrous oil tanker

its wound bleeding in seas

i heard a rumour -- what have you done to her

i heard a rumour -- what have you done to her

veiled behind screens

kept as your baby machine

whilst you conquer more orifices

of boys

goats and things

ripped out sheeps' eyes -- no forks or knives

myriad lights -- they said i'd be impressed

arabian knights -- at your primitive best