Музыка для Массажа, Для Секса: Шёпот Том 20

Folding On the surface. Breathing in the dark Like the end of it. Skin breaks in breathing. Compress in light. The pace is wrongly Shocked tonight. Breath tracked, don't see. Pulse in vain. Nothing feels the same. Nothing different. Folding mind. Stay a line. Lost in time. Against the kind. Folding mind design. Soft cold carcass. Hands on my chest. Crushed glass dark beneath. A passing breath. Folding mind. Undefined. No fear of mine. Only be divine. Folding mind. Late night dropping. Moments caught. Turn to stories. From stories untold. Folding mind. Sunlight preaching. Sun moves my pace. Every step I fake. In this moon replace. Folding mind. Nothing left approves. Nothing printed fine. On the base I move. Between the night. Folding mind. Gift alone, soft and cold. Buried truth, only soul. Feel the truth, and let it go. Folding mind. Cold. Whispers in the darkness. Let the day erase. Cold in stories. Change the days. Folding mind. No birth. No crown. Just a flame. No bound.