Sep 2014
The forehead
Is from a protective lover, who will secure you until you're dead
The cheek
Is from a sensual lover, one that is meek
The lips
Is from one who lacks control, a ***** one on the go
The hand
Is from one who wants nothing more than for you to understand
The feet
Is from one who worships the ground you walk on; your filth they'll eat
Then there are people like me
Who will kiss every inch of a lovers body that my greedy eyes can see
Is from a protective lover, who will secure you until you're dead
The cheek
Is from a sensual lover, one that is meek
The lips
Is from one who lacks control, a ***** one on the go
The hand
Is from one who wants nothing more than for you to understand
The feet
Is from one who worships the ground you walk on; your filth they'll eat
Then there are people like me
Who will kiss every inch of a lovers body that my greedy eyes can see
