Spore

If sex were a place
I think sex would be space
I feel so frisky here
In the Thermosphere

You are my spore, my flower
My favourite meteor shower
Undo my Leonid Belt
As I begin to melt
The rocket penetrates
The air is thin but hot
We're animals but not

If sex were a place
I think sex would be space
Newtonian S&M
No longer ties us down

As my ejaculate
Floats like pearls towards your face
We're crossing Africa then Spain
We cross them sixteen times a day

If sex were a place
I think sex would be space...