Spore - Momus

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…