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Spatial 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 were so my kind
Erotic and divine
You gotta testify
To how you purify

To me you're more than a human
You are more complex
You're like a fallen angel
Who uses God as a hex.

My kiss
Can you feel it yet?
In the back of your legs
And on the nape of your neck.

Your touch
Well, I cannot regret
I love the shape of your mouth
And the back of your head.

You are so my kind
Erotic and divine.
You gotta testify
To how you purify

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