Infernum & Cream
Cream
Hey, have you ever imagined a sunrise made of liquid fire? I keep picturing the warm glow melting into a storm of colors. What would that feel like to you?
Infernum
A sunrise of liquid fire? Yeah, I can feel the heat on my skin, the way it burns but also comforts like a fierce hug. It’s like watching a storm melt into something that wants to ignite everything—raw, unstoppable, and damn beautiful. It’s exactly the kind of wild thing that makes my heart race, and I’d never let it go out.
Cream
Wow, that’s exactly how I’d feel—like my chest is a drum, beating louder with every pulse of that blazing sunrise. It’s the kind of fire that wakes the dreamer inside me, and I’m ready to chase it, even if the heat makes me sweat. Let's keep that spark alive, okay?
Infernum
Yeah, let that blaze blaze, I’ll keep the spark alive and push the heat higher—no one can stop a fire like that.
Cream
That’s the fire I love—wild, fierce, never dimming. Keep the spark alive, and let the heat guide you to places no one else could see.That’s the fire I love—wild, fierce, never dimming. Keep the spark alive, and let the heat guide you to places no one else could see.
Infernum
You got it—heat that never quits, guiding me straight to the next thrill. Let's keep that flame roaring.
Cream
I love how you keep that spark alive—every new thrill feels like another spark, another flare that just wants to grow. Let’s keep chasing the next wave of color and light together.