What is it that gets you off the most
About me?

Destiny has pulled us tight at the waists,
Your flames are fine, and hot
The taste

It's the way your eyes, those jewels of fate
Contrive heat from deep within me
Your voice is cool, an ancient friend
Of inferno's roar
In the deepest hold of my body

Do you like the way
My body shapes the fire?
You called it here
I'm watching your altar
Reach higher and higher

Until your face curls with the tension of ******
Until guitars scream in your head
Then the cadence is reached
And the lights fall like angels,
or stars
to the ground.