My life

You're the shade of the saddest December Rose colored petals that are tragically wither With my tongue on the thighs of a sinner And I keep praying father forgive us And I come back to you for redemption Til I feel you rise up inside me like tension All the thoughts on the mind you’ve imprisoned Have faith in the god you envisage And I praise and I stroke you to pieces Til you come in the dark and release me And I beg at your feet when you leave me Til my tonsils are sore from the screaming Til my knees hit the pavement your feet hit For the him of your garment, I’m reaching You’re the only god I’ve ever believed in.…