In the quiet of night, our spirits blend
I feel the irrevocable blunder
I lie beneath as clouds are torn asunder
The sudden urge for love comes in awe
I find myself lost, unable to discern if it’s mere desire or genuine love
I apologize for my lack of comprehension
I apologize for dressing this way: a way to grab your attention
For what am I if not a man's innate fixation on his sorrowful regret?
For who am I if not a man's overwhelmingly desirable premature abet?
The Siamese can only dream of affection
I stand by the moon, your cold hands in action
The sun’s diffraction buries esoteric gospels
And what's left is my body covered in a male’s extraction
My sense of adoration fades into oblivion
A forgotten identity shaped for your vision
I realize the truth; only in the quiet of the night
Does my devotion to you shine bright
A beau’s ether connects me to otherworldly phenomena
You were someone I confided in yet you erased my innocence
A beau’s ether connects me to unattainable achievements
Your print is imposed on my body, you configure eminence
As they force down my clothes, I’m left with the faceless verity
As they cause another tear, I promise not to speak a word of it
For centuries at daybreak, my world has been you
Who would assume my becoming your sex toy would prove true
I feel the irrevocable blunder
I lie beneath as clouds are torn asunder
The sudden urge for love comes in awe
I find myself lost, unable to discern if it’s mere desire or genuine love
I apologize for my lack of comprehension
I apologize for dressing this way: a way to grab your attention
For what am I if not a man's innate fixation on his sorrowful regret?
For who am I if not a man's overwhelmingly desirable premature abet?
The Siamese can only dream of affection
I stand by the moon, your cold hands in action
The sun’s diffraction buries esoteric gospels
And what's left is my body covered in a male’s extraction
My sense of adoration fades into oblivion
A forgotten identity shaped for your vision
I realize the truth; only in the quiet of the night
Does my devotion to you shine bright
A beau’s ether connects me to otherworldly phenomena
You were someone I confided in yet you erased my innocence
A beau’s ether connects me to unattainable achievements
Your print is imposed on my body, you configure eminence
As they force down my clothes, I’m left with the faceless verity
As they cause another tear, I promise not to speak a word of it
For centuries at daybreak, my world has been you
Who would assume my becoming your sex toy would prove true
