Imaginar

Ambitious reckless
we were stripping off
and the cold ground received
evicting shells and we submerged
in the sweet nectar of sin,
we keep descending, descending
even without having to breathe.
And I can always imagine.
Although I know it will never happen.
Ambitious reckless
we were stripping off
and the cold ground received
evicting shells and we submerged
in the sweet nectar of sin,
we keep descending, descending
even without having to breathe.
And I can always imagine.
Although I know it will never happen.