I found Heaven in His eyes and I knew He was God
He wrote scriptures on my thighs
And preached His word to the skies
He named me the greatest of all His angels
And when He held me in His arms
I knew I had earned my wings
So I flew on wings of fire
Wings of glory
Wings of His making
He sculpted me in His eye
And breathed life into me when his lips were on mine
I felt religion in the long nights spent tangled up with Him
And the moon bore witness to His love
She told me those were not scriptures
He left on my thighs
