And this is for whoever drawn my thirst away
In such way which mystery never figure
A common taste of common temptation
Yet a taste which gracefully dressed in prayers
Marbles, beads, means of rituals
For I have unravel the beauty behind it
The hands which hold these
Ooh, please save me a place to stay
In this white grayish flesh
A second to commemoration
Ooh, the chalice of this glorious day
Put water in my soul, sent me in wet
And this is for whom I was introduced that day
What you wore was an unforgettable sin, you whore!
And even if you were a whore, let it be my only satisfaction
Let it be my pleasure alone; let you melt into my hunger
Forever
|
Submission Name: My Kool Aid
