i heard the stories how you claimed your body for your own it is not a temple if you believe in nothing a sanctum for whichever number you want to place in pairs or triplets of sixes you took your body and you made it god perhaps they killed a good guy or an mutual enemy of your enemy i want to stroke you and stoke your desires until the fires span across your etude - fire is what you use to sing and show them that you don't need a god to stand in awe
For sarah, baby, the only person with a ***** i'd ****