Body's a Temple -

Perfect body, perfect smile

Your touch renders me servile, i love the

The way you speak to me, so sweet yet obscene

The way you smell of chlorine

I’m addicted, and you’d agree

I crave you endlessly

I feel useful on my knees

And i take comfort at your feet

They say your body’s a temple, well, boy were they right

This feels so simple, i could kiss you all night

And i could spend forever in the palm of your hand

But when the clock strikes twelve, oh, you’ll go home to another man

In my mind you found a fortress

One i’m happy to provide

No need to ask, just receive

Believe it’s yours to take what thrills you inside