Summertime, I want to spend it with you.
The heat, the hysteria.
Break down the walls, give yourself.
My body contorts into a lotus flower, blooming only for you.
Don't pluck me just yet.
This youth is still sacred, don't defile it.
Lovers in summer, we twist and turn.
Like the hands of a clock,
There is no concept of time in our dimension.
Make love to me after you're done fucking me.
How else will I remember you otherwise?
Last summer was someone, the next will be someone else.
I'm your average part-time God and full-time joker.
