I've been listening to this song while thinking about Pomu's in her small, stuffy, moist, steamy streaming room frantically sweating while smiling like a bright yellow star in the night, the little drops of sweat carrying all her energy and strong scent infused with her salty minerals splashing all over like the purest confetti shining in the dark sky, like a meteorite brinning with life crashing on a planet and birthing the start of life, like jesus's tears that tastes like vanilla ice, like ambrosia brought upon the famine, all I want is a little taste from that spring of life in the gap between her arms, all warm and soft ready to grant the passage to heaven...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OVHjDwcMKEQ