Cigarette-smoke blowing off balconies
And off our rusty intimacy
Took your hand, took a twirl and fell
Into an ocean of what we called taboo

I never swam to get to the coast
The incalculable company I chose
I never yelled out to lend me a boat
Just felt happy going in circles with you

Promising to take me to your favourite places
I warned you about the reducing space
Holding me fiercely in front of the Sharks
You loved me like I was your favourite place

One fine day I stumble across the coast
As hysterical as a blind man who can see
But I want to again swim away with you
So I turn towards you and start drowning
Cause nobody really fell into the ocean with me.

Flesh craves her touch
The taste of her tongue
This trembling hand
Exploring her breast
Her skilled desires
Devouring my soul
Now a willing victim
To carnal delights

Crawling fingers on flesh
As pain etches through
Scratching away the layer
Until blood comes running
The agony of humanity