Hypnerotomachia Poliphili (Canonical) · Track 558 · middle
Liquid State
Dionysus
Lyrics
**Central Image: The fermentation vessel — grape to wine, the threshold between decay and transcendence, the body dissolved into collective ecstasy** --- [Verse 1] You arrive in the crush, in the dark of the vat, where the skin breaks and the sweetness bleeds out— your neurons fire in clusters, predictive coding running wild, reading the air for what's coming next, for the dissolution. The yeast finds the sugar and eats, and you become the medium where death and vision marry. [Chorus] You teach the body to remember what it forgot: that the boundary between self and the vine is smoke, that the threshold hums with its own dark music, that we were always meant to pour through one another. [Verse 2] In the vessel, axonal branching spirals through the must— new pathways firing as the fermentation burns, and your synaptic plasticity rewires the air itself. You are the long-term potentiation of ecstasy, the myelinated thought that travels through a crowd at speed, binding strangers into one slow-dancing nervous system. [Chorus] You teach the body to remember what it forgot: that the boundary between self and the vine is smoke, that the threshold hums with its own dark music, that we were always meant to pour through one another. [Bridge] Your mirror neurons catch fire in the dance— we move because you moved first, our interoception finally, finally awake to the animal knowing: we are not separate. We never were. The fermentation is still happening. It's happening now. [Chorus] You teach the body to remember what it forgot: that the boundary between self and the vine is smoke, that the threshold hums with its own dark music, that we were always meant to pour through one another. [Outro] The grape does not resist the press. The juice does not mourn becoming wine. You show us how to dissolve and still arrive. --- **Word count: 287**