the exquisite corpse of serge gainsbourg a chance of death,
awake.
ride me tonight.
immersed into your fever,
and wet.
filmed in technicolour,
time feels lost.
i capture,
your sound,
and seduce,
your nature.
let me be into you.
let me be in you.
the Arabesque
of delusion.  ¶ 12/05/2006 05:09:00 PM