Enough. Finished. Over. But not complete.
Still we have business to attend to...

This penny I'll place in your hand
A token of my lust...

This penny I'll place in your hand
A token of disgust...

You smile you laugh and you help out
Everyone but yourself...

Beneath those pools of vibrant blue
The cogs begin to turn...

For years I have imagined a special sacred girl,
Whose charm alone enriched me more than anything I...