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! We 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 uses 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