THE BLACK CUNT OF VENUS! HAHAHA!
Measure the weight of your perception
By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain
And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world in motion
I see through, see through to your star strung gut
Reveal the hidden universe no longer deep 'neath the silk chic
Of your desert milk skin, now a brilliant libertine
You drift on a carousel of emerald green sheen
I await, I await the forbidden dream
Reborn on the weaving words that rise in my throat
They say i am just the blood that would drag from the black cunt of venus
Be spit from a split lip or slip from the slit body of a madman
For the thirst for the thrust for the victory for the thrust
For the suck of the breath of a stranger
To with pressed finger map the endless waves of imperial spirit
Influx of sonic impulse
Divine rhythm impulse
Divine
Fucking hot is what it is. If you can create this - I will love you!
By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain
And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world in motion
I see through, see through to your star strung gut
Reveal the hidden universe no longer deep 'neath the silk chic
Of your desert milk skin, now a brilliant libertine
You drift on a carousel of emerald green sheen
I await, I await the forbidden dream
Reborn on the weaving words that rise in my throat
They say i am just the blood that would drag from the black cunt of venus
Be spit from a split lip or slip from the slit body of a madman
For the thirst for the thrust for the victory for the thrust
For the suck of the breath of a stranger
To with pressed finger map the endless waves of imperial spirit
Influx of sonic impulse
Divine rhythm impulse
Divine
Fucking hot is what it is. If you can create this - I will love you!