Stuck in a wheel chair I can not move. No visible bonds. Complete paralysis. Hovering around me is a beautiful female head. Sculptured jaw and cheek bone, an example of Greek technical perfection in marble. She is alive. Close to my face, she does not speak but without looking I know that she is there. Quite breathing. Silent motion moves air away from her head towards mine. Then... arousal without sight only touch without being touched. I know that she wants to put her mouth around my cheek, lips, and the edge of my mouth. Using her teeth to tear, chew, and swallow my flesh. I am scared only long enough to wake up. For some reason I even find it funny. I recognize the head.
Cathode Ray Cult, circa 1997, revised 2021 Home Sleep 1 Sleep 2 Sleep 3