The C-O-Double M-O-N!

Touching where no one has ever touched before,
The heat got you open like an oven door,
Because of your innocence,
even more you’ll remember this,
Hardcore gentleness.
Before you wasn’t into this,
On the ride your freak became limitless,
Holding on to the night and me tight,
As we write on the walls,
A story called ‘go’.