tongue-lashing

"The tongue is a fire,
a world of iniquity"
and I want to taste
every bit of you
I'm so tired of denial
I want to defile you
What your eyes say
is "please, please"
but your mouth says another thing
Why can't you follow my lead?
follow the need
to your knees
We want so much trouble
and there's so little time
It leaves us begging for answers
begging for a sign
but I'm telling you
I have the answer
so please fall in line
Your neck is a barometer
your breath is the truth
let me go down
and show you the proof
Your contorted mouth
and your bedroom eyes
pull me in even deeper
Feel my cadence
feel my storm
raging all around you
I am the wind
I am the sea
you will feel every inch of me.