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Taste transmitted
On nerves like wire
Taste receptors

Talk
We hardly tired we
Different languages

Everyone is directed away
But the calendar collapses:
Further bodies do not see

Flexible lines
Two indivisible
Primitive words

Sweet moans in a thranger
In the sky of July birds
We are ordinary lovers
But we charge the score

And it is so simple and stupid
Oceans and lips dry
Arrows tend to zero

And it is so bold and rough
But I'm your thieves
Again to rain

(chorus)

With unexplained circumstances ...
Was inhale on scarlet lips
With unexplained circumstances ...
Lost in bottomless eyes
With unexplained circumstances ...
The string adhesive to sheets
With unexplained circumstances ...