Gone wild

Do you watch her burning bright?
Her stretch marks crossed like tiger stripes
And do you want her, heart and soul, the substance immaterial?

Line by line, line by line. Loading through space and time; space and time. Can you see; can you see? Do you see; do you see?

Do it to her off the record. Never any eyes on you
She wants all the sick and lovely messages until she pukes

Line by line, line by line. Loading line; loading line. space and time; space and time. Can you see; can you see? Do you see; do you see?