I'LL DIVE INTO YOUR ATMOSPHERE
SWIM UNTIL I KISS YOUR SOUL
AND READ INSCRIPTIONS ON MY HEART
BY THE SPARKLE IN YOUR EYES

NAIL ME TO YOUR SUBCONSCIOUS
I'LL BE WITH YOU WHEN EYES ARE CLOSED
MORNING DEW UPON YOUR LIPS
PUSHED FAR IN A SUCCULENT MIST

ON OUR ALTARS LET THE SCARLET BREED
IN YOUR BLESSED SPIRIT'S SHEEN
AVOIDANCE HERE WOULD BE OBSCENE
BUT IT'S HARD TO CLAIM A WALKING DREAM

YOUR MISTY ORBS REFLECT THE
ESSENCE OF MY DEEPEST BREATH
SLOW TURQUOISE MELTING IN A
FESTIVAL OF AMIE'S LIGHT

MEMORIES ALONE EXHAUST THE
DETAILS 'TIL THEY'RE ULTRA FINE
CATAPULT THE VIBE OR YOU MUST
FACE THE LONE BEGGAR'S DEMISE