Won't take me home, I'm sweetness to the bone. I'm silken and discreet, amiable and cheap. Meat for you to pound, to beat and smack around. . Holes for you to fill with anything you will.
The trouble is the you think you've time. Enough to waste enough to embrace. Enough to let you just talk about what you will do. . Totally lost, fully undone.
It's just like you to cause a scene. It's just like me to tell tales. I know it weighs heavy. But it doesn't have to be this way. . Just let the stones from their slings.
Last night I saw the face of God. But waking I'd forgotten who she was. Now I understand the power of love. . Now I know nothing is all I've understood.