I have placed a glass egg, above us floating An oval ovule in a dark blood red void Carries our digital selves, embracing and kissing
My skin-mud dense by you, I anchor our darks
I anchor our darks Sleep with one eye open, watching our sub-selves
The keel of our ship, these obstacles are just teaching us So we can merge even deeper into our own personal mineral Fuse alloy, ship ahoy
The hostility a broken heart endures The velocity of that injury is returned to the world With the same grin showing teeth
When I was a girl I felt love was a building I marched towards but deadly demonic divorces demolished the ideal Now with your romantic intelligence, the sensual tenderness
We dissolve old habits and place a glass egg above us floating In the dark blood red oval void Our lovemaking avatars in a shell
Maintenant avec ton intelligence romantique, ta tendresse sensuelle Nous dissolvons les vieilles habitudes et plaçons un œuf en verre au-dessus de nous Dans le vide ovale rouge sang Nos avatars amoureux dans une coquille