Breaking the bans of Indigo. Eva

and takeoff, flames and ice.

      Dancing One Us on the shards.. broken illusions

      Out of time and space.

      Are you ready? If not. I’ll stop the music.

      And you’re going to get out of the vicious circle of my dance.

      Maestro… Curtain.. Your way out…!

      Muse… Quieter!

      Count to three…

      I am.. I’ll pay off the candles.

      Under the flutter of velvet wings.

      Lips are tender. It’s like lilies,

      Whisper ingsinating in your stomach.

      She came to life by bathing in vinyl.

      So exquisite in the snout.

      She shuddered, fell on her shoulders

      Fragile, tiny moth.

      I invited you every night.

      Into an uncomfortable, deserted house.

      Long, long stood by the fireplace

      Waiting for your rustling steps,

      You were almost innocent.

      From my erotic dreams.

      Dissolved lovely braids

      Silent wings folded on the table.

      And your smell is honey dew,

      Confused thoughts in purple jelly.

      He hugged me in a gentle whisper,

      My extinguished fervor warmed.

      And in the soul blossomed snowdrop

      Under the fluttering of velvet wings.

      Whip and gingerbread.

      Whip and gingerbread – you, my fairy girl!