Chapter 75
Devilish Saint
The Words I Speak
If pleasure is a sin
Then baby I'm no saint
If you were looking for an angel
Whose door you knocked wasn't it
Oxytocin flares in my veins
As you unhooked what was holding me back
The floor was made to hold your clothes
I'm nothing but a human under your touch
The feelings that arouse my tainted soul
Are at the mercy of your blessed gaze
You watch me as you make my stars illuminate
You're a creature of utmost divinity
And I'm a slave to the grace of your presence
You hold my heart captive willingly
Fuelled with ecstasy that I can't contain
All these things that you're doing to me
Just say the word and I'm yours