YOU ARE FROZEN RIME, I'M HERE IS WINDOW; THEE- CROOK FOR LEFT, ME- ROAD TO MEETING; MY BABY EXIST SILK, HER MAN- KISSING LIPS WHICH TASTE IT'S AFFINITY. GIRL AS SWIMMING POOL, MALE TRYING BE AN UNLIMITED SEASONTICKET IN LASS RECEPTACLE; DAME TURNED WITHIN PIECE OF BUTTER WHERE GENTLEMAN AWAITS GREASE BY TRANSFORMED AT HOT PORRIDGE THAT ASKING ROUND ATTENTION BETWEEN EDGES; WOMAN FLASHING LIKE LAMP LIGHT SO FELLA JUST NOTICE WRITTER.