Stirring is the scent of seductionnUp here in this roomnThe candle flamenLicks her lipsnThat somehow seem to swellnAnd she takes a deep breath againnIridescent white lightnA bone chill wind moves upnThe point of penetrationnUp here in this roomnThe candle flamenLicks her lipsnThat somehow seem to swellnAnd she takes a deep breath againnIridescent white lightnThe doors won't stop closingnI'm being sucked innI can't see anythingnI'm seeing things again