frisky darkness the void speaks and I responduttering enchantments of deathgrey lies neither hot or coldto respective persons, love the voidfeel the tinkling of the musicnah, I'm not in your thrallseeking my own rhythm I step forwardseeing the sun...

risking it all in the pink sunshinemy blush talks to youin a low persuasive waya gentle growl says you're feeling mesomething I can feel in my tummyyou're pretty and I love thatbut you're also hard and that's what really...