Venus
Molina
I hope
There is something inside
Inside
On the other side
A room of skin
Thick skin, underneath, down there
Venus is open
She's yelling out loud
She's not alone, eggs in his crowd
A bubble of isolation for two
Venus is open, she's yelling out loud
I feel
It growing inside me
A big life
On the other side
A hall of fluids
Thick skin, underneath, the opening
Venus is open
She's yelling out loud
She's not alone, eggs in his crowd
A bubble of isolation for two
Venus is open, she's yelling out loud
