sealed human: music: blank-wave: lyrics
5. casual sex
Casual sex - is it irrational? (yes) I think it's time to find out why and soon I fall asleep, it's nighttime. In a dream there's a dolphin and a soldier, they're walking through the sand and toward a morgue. In an office there's a hostess who has carried our friend and wheeled him into a drawer. She pulls his file, the air is cold. Down the aisle we follow her, I'm thinking casual sex - the feeling. Casual sex - the soldier's life's the same as mine and he's attracted to a nun. But the feeling of sex is nothing possible yet, a new wave soldier's standing next to a young nun. The nun just has to pace, her gothic skirt over her legs, they're getting warmer toward the insides and their tops. "The inexistence of time" is not a painting, it's life. They're into robes and gloves, goblet glass and crosses. The feeling of sex is nothing possible yet. A new wave soldier is standing next to a young nun. The sound of her voice, and the handle of the robe are getting thinner as the whip begins to speak. The nun just strikes a pose. The soldier's helmet hits the floor. He's walking backward until he's pinned against stained glass.
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