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 a meeting in my thighs

Wherein thunder and lightning

Men are baptized in their anger and fighting

Their deceit and lies, I've got lips like sugar

Lips like sugar

Holding my wrists 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