ARABIAN KNIGHTS 


The jewel, the prize
looking into your eyes
Cool pools drown your mind
What else will you find 

 I hear 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
it's 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 

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