I want to be her blood

I want to be her bones

Her every waking moment

The breath that drives her sighs

And her moans

 

And if I were her tongue

I’d lick her lips like fire

And if I were her hands

I’d celebrate her body entire

 

I want to be her skin

I want to be her skin

I want to wrap myself around her

‘Till the sun comes slidin’ in

 

I’ll dream my way inside her

And know her secret soul

Watch over her, and guide her

As she rides hot buttered waves at my control

 

The fingers of the night

Have closed around her bed

She feels eyes upon her

Perhaps they are the ones in her head

 

-refrain x 2-