Making my heart go ho ho ho
If I'm ever gonna fall in love, twill be you
You make my mind go po po po.
My imagination swims in your cistern
As I imbibe images, mysteries
Rest and fantasies
All I desire, it's found with you.
Just coil to a corner
And enjoy the nuptial flight with you
As we make babies in the ideology of humanity
In words and with words my empire would be built.
As monastery to a monk
As a nunnery to a Nun
As rifle to a soldier
So are words to a creator..
Use em affectionately
Chryss
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