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 underneath of your neck Are you a temple? Are you temptress? There is too much choice The possibilities are endless So wash away my sands Give me catharsis You remagnetized my moral compass My kiss, can you feel it yet? In the back of your legs And underneath of your neck Your touch, I cannot regret I love the shape of your mouth And the back of your head You are so my kind Erotic and divine I got to testify To have you purified 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 underneath 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 I got to testify To have you purified