You're an old one
You're a cold one
In the shadow of your thighs
I am buried in the jungle
In the centre
I am lost
I am weary
Expectation
In the deepness of your sighs
I will wander thru the alley
Getting warmer
Getting high
There are heavy
Outer layers
There is softness down inside
Of the mystery words are spoken
Of the violence
Nothing said