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.