A short story with Eros and Psyque to Lana

- I'm a demon...

- Wax...

- Wane...

- Not in vain...

- I'll meet you near the train...

- My hair all over you...

- No blue...

- I'm Russian...

- There's a room...

- Not our doom...

- The devil you know...

- There’s a sugar blow...

- No snow....

- There’s our show...

- Eye...

- No lie...

- You...

- Mine...

- Blood...

- Flood...

- Your jeans...

- My means...

- Eros and psyche...

- Yikes...

- Blimey...

- What can we do?

- No doom for us?

- Get in the car...

- Let's make a fuzz...

- Somewhere far...

- Hey...

- Cherry pie...

- No lie...

- Love you...

- Yeah...

- Nothing new...

- My dress ain't a mess...

- Will we play chess?

- You know me...

- My bible is being with thee...

- Apple tree...

- You and me...

- My hand does bend...

- Why sleep?

- I'm your treat...

- Why eat? 

- We're the air that we both breathe...

- My body is your canvas to be spread...

- In a bed...

- What to do?

- Your fingers out of the blue...

- I'll grab the snake...

- As bait...

- What can I do?

- You know that I love you... 

 You tell me this and our world is pure bliss...