Stack Stars Until They're Magic

Experience flesh. Let me find you. Approach the city. Pursue your
visions. Stand speechless while I watch your eyes travel until I'm
sick-- Starve me. I want a hunger that rivals the sun in anger. I
want a city. Say a word. Watch me let it in slowly-- Starve Me.
Stack stars until they're magic and leaning. Use them to cross
over. Send me stills of a heart unguarded like the mad sense of a
hatter the flesh is an Experience. Deceive me with elegance,
annihilation, and eyes that rob me of Love.