My insanity locked in neon tubes, flickering virtue within glass spheres.
Toyah’s dreams of electric blue turning on high voltage everywhere.
Princess of energy may I blow your fuses, become a laser restore normality.
Together splitting the night with bolts of lusting thoughts of plasma beams.
Hard wired, distorted reality circuit, the fragile light of sanity remaining.
Shocked electric minds emitting a soft neon glow.