I have a god complex
At least when it comes to sex
I can’t explain the feeling I give
The feeling I get
The only possibility that makes sense
Is that this must be heaven sent
The female orgasm is political
and I’ve been on a peace mission
missionary style
to drop loads
not bombs
make her say
oh
my
god
and that’s not my name
but I get it
other worldly experiences are hard to explain
It must be magic to make you feel pleasure from pain
To literally be inside of you
And make your body convulse
Like you’re possessed by a spirit
I’m your real life holy ghost
I be doing the most
Licking the inside of your thighs
Up to your throat
Taking my time to stop and pay attention
To every inch of skin
that has never been blessed with sin
a blasphemy I can’t forgive
when you deserve more pleasure
than I can provide with my lips