PJ Harvey's "No Girl So Sweet." It seemed to fit both the act of sharing a dream and my memory of those pitcher-plant mouths.

Ah. I like that song. I hadn't looked at the lyrics yet . . .

Heh. I'm not sure if I should wish you luck or hope you have a straitjacket handy . . .

Nothing too much came of it--that I can remember anyway. I remember something about a girl walking a real big dog, random images of Crispin Glover, and finally, a big shadowy guy having sex with a glowing white woman, which seems Paprika inspired (and was not a wet dream).