sockernos

You call me Sugarmouth
because I speak the language of dark honey
made from the beautiful flower of your body
O let me be rain in the desert
and you the exotic orchid
that grows once every ten-thousand years

Ah,Sockernos,det ar sinnenas tid, plocka mig!
Bara en gang i livet finns ogonblick som detta.
Ah,Sockernos,sag till mig ord av mork honung.
Lat dig rinna over mig.