You crawl up my spine and lure me into my brain
Where you take off the sheets that I’m seizing in sleep

Stained hands are musical tracing my inner thigh
Using my breath as fuel
Turning my eyes around and above
And inviting me into a forbidden shadowy wonderland
With trees of skin
Lips fall on all inches
And it’s so good you can hardly bear it - Oh
But Oh

Don’t let it stop!