I dream of a woman clothed in lingerie
mad girl, a red rose girl you
would it be okay if I claim your heart?
would it be okay if I sing you a song?
your love is hot, munipal, and tender
your heart is a spell, bewitchments, addictions.
I will touch you and touch you,
Lay the bed in and put some roses,
I'll want you, want you, and want you
Till I can no longer imagine billions of time I'd spend with you,
I will love you, love you, and love you
Till your hands grow cold and subtle,
I want to taste your innocence and put my head on your cradle bed,
I want to speak in the language you understand, bite your lip till you're dead, and drown in your ice-cream.
How about having a wild night together in the room lightened by the cum fire of our body,
I want to ravage you, eat you raw, kill you and make your night very short,

I want to lay in bed with you in a heap of sweaty love until the curtains stop holding the sun and light incandescently brightens our two naked bodies,
I want to be your compass, your wind, your light, and your deep blue cold sea,
I want my tongue and finger tonight in thee,
I want to be your long-lasting existence,
I want to be ME in YOU