Spatial awareness So much confusion And it's so difficult to harness But then I look at you Nimble and righteous And then I look at the floor We made a fine mess
My kiss Can you feel it yet? In the back of the legs And on the nape of your neck
Are you a temple? Are you a temptress? There's too much choice The possibilites are endless
So wash away my sins Give me catharsis And re-magnetise My moral compass
My kiss Can you feel it yet? In the back of the legs And on the nape of your neck
Your touch Well I can not regret I love the shape of your mouth And the back of your head
You are so my kind Erotic and divine I gotta testify To how you purify
To me you're more than a human You are more complex You’re like a fallen angel Who uses God as a hex
My kiss Can you feel it yet? In the back of the legs And on the nape of your neck
Your touch Well I can not regret I love the shape of your mouth And the back of your head
You are so my kind Erotic and divine I gotta testify To how you purify