Shamefull Worship
Mystique420
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Religion has never been a phase
That I was prone to go through
Now I pray to a temple everyday
My love, this temple is you
I annoint myself with oils
(Your body's passion sweat)
This temple's holy wine
Isn't a taste I'll soon forget
I lay a rug across the ground
And kneel ready to pray
But there's buckles to be undone
And cloth to move away
I notice that the sacred lamp
Has yet to be alight
So I stroke the glowing embers
Till a raging fire is in sight
I begin to pray but stop
The mood seems all wrong
I notice my altar isn't stable
My prayers must be awfully strong
I lay you down my love
And reposition my knees
I glance at you but I have a job to do
And a gorgeous god to please
I begin my prayers again
And my mouth does it's work
I lean forward in my eagerness
And pull my head back with a jerk
I hear your predatory moans
(My temple's holy drums)
As my prayer begins it's end
And my amen finally cums
I stop my worship then
As I give one final pull
I have pleased my handsome god
And my heart and mouth are full
That I was prone to go through
Now I pray to a temple everyday
My love, this temple is you
I annoint myself with oils
(Your body's passion sweat)
This temple's holy wine
Isn't a taste I'll soon forget
I lay a rug across the ground
And kneel ready to pray
But there's buckles to be undone
And cloth to move away
I notice that the sacred lamp
Has yet to be alight
So I stroke the glowing embers
Till a raging fire is in sight
I begin to pray but stop
The mood seems all wrong
I notice my altar isn't stable
My prayers must be awfully strong
I lay you down my love
And reposition my knees
I glance at you but I have a job to do
And a gorgeous god to please
I begin my prayers again
And my mouth does it's work
I lean forward in my eagerness
And pull my head back with a jerk
I hear your predatory moans
(My temple's holy drums)
As my prayer begins it's end
And my amen finally cums
I stop my worship then
As I give one final pull
I have pleased my handsome god
And my heart and mouth are full
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
nah,... we smoke it!
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
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He weaves his magical spell
Bringing to life
The words he writes
Enabling them
As they reach out to cradle me in his arms
Directing them to soothe my fears
Encouraging them to wipe away my tears
Empowering them to bring love and laughter
His love is like a fire
Raging in desire
He takes it to flight
In this mystic cyber space
Landing at my heart
Under his spell
He flies me through the fire
Where I feel his warmth
And share his desire
Never have our eyes met
Yet he sees my soul
His fire flight
Leaves me burning out of control
When his flying is done
We are as one
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
softly touch your face
trace your lips & mouth
trickle down your neck
Can you feel me slowly
unbuttoning your shirt
scratching down your chest
bringing forth your heat
Can you feel my lips
opening your mouth
dancing with your tongue
this tango all our own
Can you feel my hair
sweeping down your stomach
awakening your lust
teasing you towards me
Can you feel my hands
pawing at your pants
pulling free your length
grasped within my fist
Can you feel my breath
hot against your skin
whispering your name
begging you to take me
Can you feel my teeth
gently bite your thigh
licking towards your pride
surrounding with my mouth
Can you feel my need
to have you drive within
to quinch this dying thirst
to satisfy my craving
Can you feel your pulse
the tightness and the heat
the explosion rushing forth
the heavenly release
Can you feel the way
I love you with my soul
I drown in my endeavor
to give us both this pleasure
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
Hot and wet ... I rediscover,
The magic of my secret lover,
Work day's problems in the past,
Oh! How long can this pleasure last?
Nipples erect ... mind soaring high,
Hand lingering around my inner thigh,
Inhibitions erased by liquid heat,
Passion aroused ... lust almost replete.
The moment's lost ... there goes the phone,
Reality returns ... I'm all alone,
I grab a towel and run to answer,
Co-ordination of a drunken dancer,
Circumstances quickly change,
Priorities are re-arranged,
So now I eagerly await the hour,
When I can have my next Hot Shower.
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
that is so sweet, but, ya know- i do believe she'd scratch your eyes out... she's fiesty for me
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--