i've erupted
so many dreams
corrupted
my own brain
two kind of
make it faster
don't need a plaster
lick your drops
suck my blood
make it stronger
harder
vaster
it's the tenth time
in a row that i
look at your
hands
and want to touch every
millimetre
with my
lips
tongue
cheeks
hips
and when
you'll push me
i'll crawl back
to just sit
still
on
you