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all for the taste of
sweet, red warmth
liquid fire through my veins
replenish me again.

can i lean a little closer?
smell the scent of your perfume.
drown myself within your essence;
can i take another drink?
porcelain dances across sweat
teeth tangling with flesh
you my temptation and i
your sanguinary lover.

replenish me again.

it's been too long
since i've felt the warmth.
let me drink a little deeper,
until our bodies meld as one.
let me slide my tongue across
the lingering droplets
you taste like wine; so rich
the finest merlots
could never compare.

replenish me again.

be like the carnal maidservant
serving the master.
sink into the arms that hold you
within the lover's grip.
so deceptive,
still, i promise i will not let go.
i will hear your darkest confessions
as you whisper them to me.

all the things you'd like for me to do
for i have fallen from grace as well.

replenish me again

and i will take you under
the deepest spells.
drift to slumber; into the hands that hold you
i will sing you a lullaby.
and in the midnight hour,
as you slip through satin sheets
into the realm of saints and martyrs
i shall thank you again.

all for the taste
sweet, red warmth
liquid fire through my veins
your essence, love.

Description
all for the taste of
sweet, red warmth
liquid fire through my veins
replenish me again.

can i lean a little closer?
smell the scent of your perfume.
drown myself within your essence;
can i take another drink?
porcelain dances across sweat
teeth tangling with flesh
you my temptation and i
your sanguinary lover.

replenish me again.

it's been too long
since i've felt the warmth.
let me drink a little deeper,
until our bodies meld as one.
let me slide my tongue across
the lingering droplets
you taste like wine; so rich
the finest merlots
could never compare.

replenish me again.

be like the carnal maidservant
serving the master.
sink into the arms that hold you
within the lover's grip.
so deceptive,
still, i promise i will not let go.
i will hear your darkest confessions
as you whisper them to me.

all the things you'd like for me to do
for i have fallen from grace as well.

replenish me again

and i will take you under
the deepest spells.
drift to slumber; into the hands that hold you
i will sing you a lullaby.
and in the midnight hour,
as you slip through satin sheets
into the realm of saints and martyrs
i shall thank you again.

all for the taste
sweet, red warmth
liquid fire through my veins
your essence, love.