Purify

Spacial awareness. So much confusion And it's so difficult to harness But then I look at you, nimble and righteous And then I look at the floor: we made a fine mess My kiss, can you feel it yet? In the back of your legs? And on the nape of your neck? Are you a temple? Are you a temptress? There's too much choice, the possibilities are endless So wash away my sins, give me catharsis! Re-magnetize my moral compass My kiss, can you feel it yet? In the back of your legs? And on the nape of your neck? Your touch, I cannot regret! I love the shape of your mouth and the back of your head You're so my kind Erotic and divine! I gotta testify to how you purify To me you're more than a human You're more complex You're like a fallen angel Who use its god as a hat! My kiss, can you feel it yet? In the back of your legs? And on the nape of your neck? Your touch, I cannot regret! I love the shape of your mouth and the back of your head You're so my kind Erotic and divine! I gotta testify to how you purify