syphon gas
and drink the explosions.
we create tonight's atmosphere
breaking underneath her skin
showing signs of sin.
I'm an immortal liar
and there's a desease
I've caught through
these dying breads
of dogs bred to far.
Every moment
of collapsing seconds
to short
to be found.
I'm an immortal
breathing fire
through her silky skin
untangled in the world
of permission.