Pristine Panic / Cheek by Jowl lyrics

You've felt this before In a raw and honest moment Of pre-word amorphous thought Primal and pristine panic The taste of forbidden fruit In your mouth and at the tip of your tongue An instant before the thought becomes clear And is summed dissolved corrupt It's true substance banished from your mind Retched and ingested by another An awareness you cannot think of say, only feel In the pit of your stomach And in the depths of your bowels Initiation and annihilation Cheek by jowl Impulse and dissolution Cheek by jowl Onset and obliteration Cheek by jowl Being and oblivion Cheek by jowl I know you've felt this before In a raw and honest moment Bred in the bones As inherent as instinct Is the imp of perversion Sliding dirty fingers in your maw The taste as familiar as your own spit Filling up to the back teeth You can't breathe You can't see You can't think or say Only feel In the pit of your stomach And the depths of your bowels