never felt so warm but your
womb is a mountaintop
never felt so warm till your veins
emptied over me
you could not have known that
the sky opens up with this
blessed wonder
my gingerly moving limbs
we're going under
the gra** starts to dance and swim
never felt so warm till the flames
of Gehenna licked
never was forlorn that's the
way that we operate
a demon and a god are now
raging inside
of your sacred fever
your gingerly bound restraints
you're going under
split lips hiss the songs of saints
never felt so warm but your
womb is a mountaintop