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