The woman in the solar system
she makes me bright and warm
I dance in auras and nebulas
and **** oblivion
I said the woman in the solar system
has got me by the mind
jet black and purple plasma
on my tongue, can’t get enough
(see how she waves)
I vibrate through her own dimension
an intergalactic ********
I hold my breath
transcendental death
through time, space, and her ******
the woman in the solar system
made of ether and hydrogen
sings a universal
distorted sound
dancing cosmic energy
exactly what she is to me
through space and eternity…
Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 5:23 PM UTC
The woman in the solar system
she makes me bright and warm
I dance in auras and nebulas
and **** oblivion
I said the woman in the solar system
has got me by the mind
jet black and purple plasma
on my tongue, can’t get enough
(see how she waves)
I vibrate through her own dimension
an intergalactic ********
I hold my breath
transcendental death
through time, space, and her ******
the woman in the solar system
made of ether and hydrogen
sings a universal
distorted sound
dancing cosmic energy
exactly what she is to me
through space and eternity…
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