love is in the air burning rubble make my Martini strong like on the double pierced right through the skin perched up high as in the raven penetrate as words adore in motion penetrate as words adore; music in the twilight of the air there is was...
through lies of its deepest temptation bold as to my dear brother the over weight lover undercover Bernie Sanders and the flag Vito from Sapranos
Yet there in the distance the raven Edgar Allan Poe had every right to know; A trip to love a time before fly in the sky black as satin gloves