Only fantasies

A guise burn holes

Ah … Winter cold and black long hair

The jewels around its body

Painted with black and purple

When are you coming again

The black shade adorned the light was dull

And the smell of sweat mixed with the cosmpolitan ah

Remember it so well

That image wipes not out

Regardless of who think that it would be wrong

Old time corset

And the boots of lacquer

Makes me so weak

But I am free

Yet with the heart in the right place

So fucking hot as in a dream

I need not ask

Only fantasies