Rescue me from the one who advocates
The one who becomes wilder each day...

Your god have finally taken you away
Your god wants you for themselves alone...

It is late
Later than anticipated...

Lay your hand on the one hand that slaps you
Your head on the lap of a dog...

When you take me
And mistake me...

My feet made of sand
Gravel covers my toes...

Moving too close for comfort
Making her feel too much...

The stripe is clearly drawn at her foot
Her forehead drips with sweat...

He tempts me
Seduces my soul...

Twisting and turning around in bed
Looking...

There is silence
Nothing else...

A reason; explicitly orchestrated behind my every...
This season; designed to free my long suppressed...