Pretty Things

Matthew, please do not regret

With your silk in my hand

And your heart in my sweat as you're

Lighting the end of my last cigarette

I will warm you

Warm you

These things that lonely ones do

Baby that's what I'm here for

I'll take care and make all your

Wishes come true

If you want to

Do you want to?

Don't take me for a fool

There's a woman inside of me

There's one inside of you, too

There is an eating in my thighs

Wherein thunder and lighting

Men are baptized in their anger and fighting

Their deceit and lies

I've got lips like sugar

Lips like sugar

Holding my wrist to the bed

He was thrusting and moaning

And pressing his head

To my temple

His head was a temple

I said you've got lips like sugar, daddy

Lips like sugar

Don't take me for a fool

There's a woman inside of me

There's one inside of you, too

And she don't always do

Pretty things