I'll take you into the world known only by the fractured; where the distance howls in half neck splices, joined to each other by mist and passion. All is shadow, subdued in homeostasis and poverty of the mind; But such beauty rests there, in the shore of dismally painted waves. Even the sun in this relentless broken realm lacks light; tinted and full of sorrow, nothing else ever grows. Therefore, we find solace in igniting fire from each other; erected cock and perky breast, propped against branches cutting our naked skin. And our bodies are glued to each other, we become one.