Solid Insecure Flower - Thot, Véronique Jacqemein

Stay close to me

The sun won’t recognize

Our two convulsed bodies

Fixed on a tree

In love

Can you feel my holy stream?

Echoing into your dream

Tonight we gonna move

Hills up to the groove

Let the dragonfly, let it feed your mind

And all the soap is melting down

All the words that we share

Are written by a hopeless ant

Now the bomb is on

Can you feel my holy stream?

Echoing into your dream

Tonight we gonna move

Hills up to the clouds

Let me feed the dragonfly

Let me feed love into your mind

Can you feel your naked leaves?

Burning into my mouth?

Can you feel my juicy spins?

Leaking above your skin

Our love would shake the clouds

Our love would break the night

Your scream can make me blossom

My scream can make you come

Here we’re disturbing the cities

Here we are riding our dead horses

Here we are opening the green box