Kinky sleeves, wraps around my cold body,
Out in the cold with at least a million worries,
What happened the day before seems to fade,
Not just the day before but everything else,
It's like I just manifested in a whole other universe,
Everywhere is pitch black with a touch of beauty,
Kinky sleeves letting me stretch out loosely,
But at the same time covering me against cold,
Everything begins to fade,
Only thing left are these kinky sleeves as they grip me with praise.
