No te detengas

Lick your tongue the tear
of lava from the volcano
shines with precious stones
your necklace
to innocent
to applied and so efficient in your work
Don't stop my love
I ask you please
this pleasure of fragile tension
douses my thirst
(the heat is coming)
it inflames me with love
(I feel it coming)
a tremor grabs me
I start to melt.
AAAhhh
Your lips leave violets
in the lava of the volcano,
smells of leather and studs
your necklace
don't stop...
Lick your tongue the tear
of lava from the volcano
and the uniform looks so sensual.