Godhead 05/11/95

God, come to her folds
Empty her heat of its pain
Fill her with love of her skin

God, join with her hands
As they move
Fill up her ears with your voice
Tell her she is where she is
And does what she does out of love

God, put your hand on her ass
Steady her as she responds

(God's who I will not be jealous of,
God's who I want to attack,
God's who i see heaving clouds out
his mouth as he labors his
chest to your back)

So,

God, breathe some clouds down her neck
Make a brick fall on her head
From her very own wall
Surprise her for me