second to none
but too sharp by half
can't last till the lightfall
the evening star
all eyes for the bloom
devour our dark
can't wait for a dawning
the morning star
the flint by the tinder
the burning of glass
a beacon a hearth
and the vagrant ash
pouring oil on troubled seas
so kiss me where you want
but do it quick
like a shot like a whip
and take me how you want
but do it fast
at a stroke in a blast
as it was reported:
some couples neck to neck
some hits sone nisses
but no sweat no burns no sweat
must be big sissies
pouring oil on troubled seas
above all such heat
from the fire we stole
an alchemy dream out of
dross into gold
a furnace of ice
brittle sparks from a stone
each passing away
but for signals of smoke
so kiss me where you want
but do it quick
like a shot like a whip
and take me how you want
but do it fast
at a stroke in a blast
then it was recorded:
sone coupling throat to thigh
electric kisses
but no fists no scat no knives
such fucking sissies
boiling oil on troubled seas
dick witts 