Ovule

[00:03.21] I have placed a glass egg
[00:10.68] Above us floating
[00:15.37] An oval ovule
[00:20.63] In a dark blood red void
[00:25.01] Carries our digital selves
[00:30.74] Embracing and kissing
[00:37.59] My skin-mud dense by you
[00:43.18] I anchor our darks
[00:47.63] I anchor our darks
[00:50.99] Sleep with one eye open
[00:55.60] Watching our sub-selves
[01:00.26] The keel of our ship
[01:05.94] These obstacles are just teaching us
[01:14.35] So we can merge even deeper
[01:20.98] Into our own personal mineral
[01:27.63] Fuse alloy, ship ahoy
[01:38.20] The hostility a broken heart endures
[01:48.20] The velocity of the injury
[01:59.12] Is returned (is returned) to the world
[02:08.42] With the same grin showing teeth
[02:21.01] When I was a girl
[02:27.39] I felt love was a building
[02:34.35] I marched towards
[02:41.00] but deadly demonic divorces demolished the ideal
[02:49.90] Now with your romantic intelligence
[02:58.29] a sensual tenderness
[03:03.77] We dissolve old habits
[03:08.48] and place a glass egg above us floating
[03:17.69] In the dark blooded oval void
[03:25.47] Our lovemaking avatars in a shell