This squalor that we live in, It's vile but it's divine. It lifts us up, it slaps us down Without us thinking twice. I wish I'd never met you, Memories will corrupt.
I can't deny this desire; My womb's thirst to be filled up. Longing isn't just; Spill your lips to me.
So you'll take me home. We'll simmer sweetly And I will cater to your ebb and flow. As the Earth finishes Her mighty pole dance, it's clear I'm just a lover for one rotation of the world.
I'm like a child Can't look, I have to touch. I can smell your sex for miles, A bull in a china shop. I wish I'd never met you, Memories will corrupt. I can't deny this desire; My womb's thirst to be filled up.
You'll take me home. We'll simmer sweetly And I will cater to your ebb and flow. As the Earth finishes Her mighty pole dance, it's clear I'm just a lover for one rotation of the world.
Tasting is lovely, But consumption is better, And you go down smooth, Not bitter like the others.
You'll take me home. We'll simmer sweetly And I will cater to your ebb and flow. As the Earth finishes Her mighty pole dance, it's clear I'm just a lover for one rotation of the world.