Om

It was magic, 

all wounds healed in one night.

Before dawn,

all woulds answer by a sexy chaman.

He took me with him, 

we traveled through the sky,

it was a long trip,

but we reached such heights.

We melted into each other

we merged our minds

we painted psychedelic landscapes

we loved each other infinitely,

all at the same time.

He washed my hate

and turned my eyes around

from the deepest darkness 

to the eternal light.

I was a small fairy

wrapped into his arms, 

He fucked me without touching me, 

he sang the Om into my third eye.

-Abril Rouge-