D'you remember the story In the bloody chamber About the mad tiger He licks the skin off of women. I tell you samantha I could wear those stripes (straps ? !) for you. Have you prayed, have you chanted With the symbols and incense To both krishna and buddha And the goddess of fortune For an indian lover To wake kundalini Your beautiful yonni But also iscariot Who comes to betray us With just one english kiss.
Deep in the autumn I lie in my bedroom Just one more long shadow Fall into the corners I reach for a woman Who harbors in darkness She lands on a mountain Sways for a moment Crashes in pieces all over my eyes. All over my eyes
And when you get tired Of fake little evenings Slip through your fingers And don't keep their promise. Such a sad vision It breaks up my daydream Such a sad vision, breaks up my daydream
Look up that sleeve, where is the rabbit Already secreted along with the dove Where is the passion, already depleted Just like the love.
Can you imagine what I can manage With your permission, with your consent. I know what you're thinking Hear what you're saying, how could I ever? I know what you like. I think I know what you like. I'm sure I know what you like. You should give it attention You should give it attention You should give it some thought You should give me a night You should give me a night I know what you like
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