“godiva”

i think of all the ways i want to flirt

the quickest way to send my hands up your shirt

tickle your spines, trigger my prey drive

your godiva is truly to die for

these little deaths come as fireworks

paris is not the only beautiful monument burning

i swallow hunger just to be devoured by yearning

hurt me the way i deserve, please

ill come over, melt in your mouth

once i let you in, there’s no way out