Do it with the lips
that you kept when
I finally kissed you
When every single light
in the Hills and the
Valley went blue
Make love as
soft as cinnamon
Know when to take
and when to give
Running out of bed
in your leopard print
to unlock the door
Sleeping on your
fingertips, dreaming
with a filthy heart
Deep within a
threesome-kiss, sweet
how the words slip
Honest with the love
you give, careless with
the way you talk
Say you want it just
like this, sweet how
the words slip
Do it with the lips
that you kept when
I said I was yours
With X's on the prints,
they're of Marilyn
by Bert Stern
Lit candles, pink
and yellow cake
Let's get f*cked up
and celebrate
Rolling out of bed
in your tangled hair
to put some clothes on
Sleeping on your
fingertips, dreaming
with a filthy heart
Deep within a
threesome-kiss, sweet
how the words slip
Honest with the love
you give, careless with
the way you talk
Say you want it
just like this, sweet
how the words slip
Sweet how the
words slip
Sweet how the
words slip