lunes, 13 de agosto de 2012

Game of love, Game of saving the world



I'm a lady in armour, I'm here to protect you,
I'm rebellion, and a revolution,
I cannot live without you,
Let me lick the scars of you heart.

I have an armour made of ropes that you can knot and unknot,
try to tear the carapace, try to tear the knots apart,
I will look after you, I'll be gentle, I 'll lick your wounds,
I'm the strenght that keeps your heart strong.

I have an armour made of sand that will tickle you,
that reaches the parts that noone can see,
I will irritate you, it will be so painful,
that you'll rub and you'll scratch and you'll tell me to stop.

I'll be your cream, I'll impregnate you,
until you feel relaxed and relieved,
I'll massage you skin, I'll make you feel good,
You won't feel the burns anymore.

But my armour washes off easily, I need it
Or the world will collapse,
You've got so much power in your hands ,
You can devastate me with the tip of your thumb.

You need me to survive the evils and the gangs,
To keep the passion alive,
To make you face the light,
I have an armour made of love.

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