Here we are
Witness constant change of the sky that never sleeps
And we see only the expedition tortured by the release
Once the vision leaves me flying
With the stillness in my mind
Will I be sad with what I find
Will I be sad with what I find
I'm the one inch punch
I'm the power you have wished for
I'm the aura of what gone it will never be
I'm the flower that you looked through
I'm the crystal of a fire stone
I'm the fear that you chew
I'm the snake all crawling
It's twisting it's rolling
See it climbing
This is the form of enticement
Manipulation gratification
This of the way of getting
To give what we get
Miss red is for fear
Miss red is for lust
Miss red is for everything I know you must want
I'm your favorite setting sun
I'm reverence when you come
I'm a challange to your fear
Now roll over
Disappear
Roll your hands around
Take your head line on my head
It's soft as a perfect clip
Handheld breath feels better now
Miss red is for fear
Miss red is for lust
Miss red is for everything I know you must want
Red will cross your fingers
Red will your legs
Red will hope your rubbers long enough to fuck with my head
I'm the montreal all your breath
I'm the passion of your will