Virtuality

Time is beating harder
Time's running after me
Time's running faster inside
Running out of me

Every movement...
Every moment...
Harder, faster into me

Like you and your love
Like you
And your love

Like you and your love
And your leaving
Tearing into me
Crashing into me
Tearing me apart

Pumping
Beating
A cold cold heart
Pumping
Bleeding
Re-set
Re-time
Re-live
Start

Oh right now we're lost. We're big clocks of brass
Glass wood with hands swimming big bluе waves crashing
Through seconds hours minutes spinning out of control
Dimly lit digits of timе in space ringing out yet
Muted the endless blackness of now of night of love
Sex dizzying into distant spiral of light lit solely
Licked slowly by thick splashes of white love liquid
Life liquid a flickering screen to see you with
Pheromone to sense you with phoneme to name you with
Blinding burst head-splitting scream of no longer
Being matter all colours merging no matter take me to
The edge of time of breath of life creating life
Playing with death dissolve me there at the edge

Getting harder
Getting easier
The getting harder
Makes it easier
To keep you close to me
To keep you deep in me...
The getting harder
Makes it easier