you're a stairway to heaven
your voice reverberates in my skull like a hymn in an empty church
your fingers flutter across ***** keys as they use to grip my thighs under wooden pews
your lips purse against my sins as chilled sangria pools from your warm, parted mouth
your heart stutters out prayers as your veins pump out wine instead of blood
your body quakes above me as you're converted from man to meal
I shatter beneath you as I repent for all that I have done
you're an elevator to hell
Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 7:42 PM UTC
you're a stairway to heaven
your voice reverberates in my skull like a hymn in an empty church
your fingers flutter across ***** keys as they use to grip my thighs under wooden pews
your lips purse against my sins as chilled sangria pools from your warm, parted mouth
your heart stutters out prayers as your veins pump out wine instead of blood
your body quakes above me as you're converted from man to meal
I shatter beneath you as I repent for all that I have done
you're an elevator to hell