O.R.C.H.ID
In bed with Orchid .
Her silk blossom skin .
I'm melting in her eyes
To let her begin.

I , oh I beseech the night,
My eyes fell open ,
Broken and alive
My heart awoken , a token and a spy.
Who do you think ,
you think you are?
Who do you think you are ?
In bed with Orchid
Her heart blossoming
Her lips part and blush
So much beckons in.