Uncensored

Goodnight kiss turned to make out session
One hand on my neck turned to inescapable passion
My hands caressing his chest as a hint to usurp my body
It would be senseless to vacillate this moment’s energy

My necklace is my talisman that I received from you
The charm made me happy and eventually seduced
Your tongue is abstemious in my mouth
Your pellucid message with your hands strays down south

Be perspicacious in which direction you are heading
Your peremptory strategy has left my body patronizing
Hurry before we expurgate this iniquity
Because the axiom states we shall not commit adultery

The dulcet melody of the night has passed
Satin’s atelier closed and the demons began to dance
Are the commandments an archaic form of law?
I make you the scapegoat and forever withdraw