in a minute
I'll be down on my knees
lost in a prayer to your hips
I don't even notice
that the honesty is free
making for the blood on your lips
let me taste this
while you show off
in this space we made
nobody knows of
come and fake it
let me go off
to another place
you make it so
so pretty
when I inhale you
consume your faithless body
compelled to feed these
ugly thoughts
awakened when I'm honest
honest rhymes with body, right?