swervedriver
for seeking heat
You seem to circle miles above me  Never hearing any word that I say  Eyes reeling from deadly pleasure  The last second don't count anyway  Without the safety net you're freed  To find serene pleasure of speed   A blur of beauty, intoxicating Existence outstripped, outshined  Head clear cold chassis shaking  Encounter of body and mind  Erupting violent machine  Precise exultance so serene   Poised between risk and calculation  In a kind of wide-awake alert daze  Pretty pirouette accelerating  Beyond living in so many ways  Without the safety net you're freed  To find serene pleasure of speed  Erupting violent machine  Precise exultance so serene