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 an eating 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
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 Holding my wrist 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