The pressure of the cylinder rises
The gravitation between us enforced
The signal of the blood device
The rhythm of the beat bang us
Intersected, intercourse with the blood
Sipping liquid, touching freaky
Grab the every nerve of an emotion
The memory of the sea we're in
forget the washed away feeling for a moment
SMOKE
Neither morning coffee not the evening shower ever changes
We crawl on the ground in the valley of the building
Where we lost the smell of blood and We looked for the beat
The loops of a release and a spell
Looking for more, and more,