I'm what your essence is made of
I'm the root of the hysteria that brings you down
to your atheistic knees
that keeps you begging for more
I'm the girl of your dreams
swirling down the
stream of your lucid psyche
you're dancing barefoot at
the feet of your deity
let patti smith baptise us
let me take you into
rapturous exuberance
allow me to possess you
cos I've caught feelings for you
oh baby baby baby!
I'll wait for you in the feverish dusk
writhing in amorous affection awaiting
your arrival
sanguine, salacious loving
under the red hot sun
the universe is burning for us
let us not disappoint the fates
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dedicated to patti smith cos her writing, her music, her aura makes me feel alive