Running wild and free in this dirty pleasure,
holding back from the release of any pressure.
Urge to feed, thirst to quench and still clenching:
I maintain my stance within this sacred tension.
Legs above your lively eyes above a grin.
So sweet the scent I'm finally breathing in.
No guilt, excuses or dark secrets here to tell.
As I hold back, my three eyes begin to swell.
Feel a slithering electric crawl on up my spine:
rise up from the root of me and strike my mind.
Let it be above now as it has been down below:
gain divine stain, a skin to match this blue glow.
Three-and-a-half times coiled at the base of me,
slither, stretch and hiss secrets in your awakening,
blossoming every lotus along your winding path:
awaken me from the dreams in which I'm trapped.
Body static, feels like fire raging in my veins,
a thousand colors, thousand eyes just the same
then all save for a pair seem to blink just for me
a black rose to white to yellow, now reddening.
Loosing my sight on this, now I'm trailing off.
Those two eyes, the web in which I'm caught,
drag me from the stars and sky, back to ground.
I'm hypnotized and now I can't turn back around
Black leather boots, an enlivening sensation.
Giving you orders, what a curious situation.
At my mercy, blindfolded and strapped down.
Its a night to swim, a night in which I drown.
What have you done to me, I can't turn around.
Who are you and why and what's this all about?
What do you mean and why can't I just break out?
What have you done? Now I just can't turn around.
holding back from the release of any pressure.
Urge to feed, thirst to quench and still clenching:
I maintain my stance within this sacred tension.
Legs above your lively eyes above a grin.
So sweet the scent I'm finally breathing in.
No guilt, excuses or dark secrets here to tell.
As I hold back, my three eyes begin to swell.
Feel a slithering electric crawl on up my spine:
rise up from the root of me and strike my mind.
Let it be above now as it has been down below:
gain divine stain, a skin to match this blue glow.
Three-and-a-half times coiled at the base of me,
slither, stretch and hiss secrets in your awakening,
blossoming every lotus along your winding path:
awaken me from the dreams in which I'm trapped.
Body static, feels like fire raging in my veins,
a thousand colors, thousand eyes just the same
then all save for a pair seem to blink just for me
a black rose to white to yellow, now reddening.
Loosing my sight on this, now I'm trailing off.
Those two eyes, the web in which I'm caught,
drag me from the stars and sky, back to ground.
I'm hypnotized and now I can't turn back around
Black leather boots, an enlivening sensation.
Giving you orders, what a curious situation.
At my mercy, blindfolded and strapped down.
Its a night to swim, a night in which I drown.
What have you done to me, I can't turn around.
Who are you and why and what's this all about?
What do you mean and why can't I just break out?
What have you done? Now I just can't turn around.
