Through the madness,
Into the stars of acid.
You are the crystal to my clear, oh dear.
It began with a taste that never lost it’s flavour.
Not again, but it looks like I’m drowning in your sulk of sin.
This is the best part I know.
When I breathe you so hard.
You begin to lose your breath.
Through the edge of velvet.
Warm skin frost on the curve of your lips.