I want extraterrestial passion
I only want to live in between thought
I want the exuberance of consciousness
I want a woman who will throw her self
With me into the unknown
I want the creativity of the abyss
I want this moment only to be alive
I live for the fire in my soul
It's just that I can't burn
Without the kindling of your love
I can't smoke into the transcendental
I need the essence of you
I need your breasts on my chest
I need your breath in my mouth
And I am afraid to go to sleep
Because you are not in my embrace
And I am falling through the slats
In times abyss
I don't even have to look
Into the rocks of oblivion
To know of my shattered bones
I only want to live in between thought
I want the exuberance of consciousness
I want a woman who will throw her self
With me into the unknown
I want the creativity of the abyss
I want this moment only to be alive
I live for the fire in my soul
It's just that I can't burn
Without the kindling of your love
I can't smoke into the transcendental
I need the essence of you
I need your breasts on my chest
I need your breath in my mouth
And I am afraid to go to sleep
Because you are not in my embrace
And I am falling through the slats
In times abyss
I don't even have to look
Into the rocks of oblivion
To know of my shattered bones
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