Nothing But Divine

Master of foreplay
Dreams in my ovens
Dreaming backwards
Soon in my heaven
How’s this for you
Fearing my health
If I could touch you
It would become a habit

The star is leaning over you
The star is kissing at your knee
Lucky for me I have got two

Master of foreplay
Dreams in my ovens
Dreaming backwards
Soon in my heaven
How’s this for you
(You must come all alone to me)
If I could touch you
(To appreciate the way that it could be)
Don’t you see

First year
Come alone
Come alone
And I know you have no statement
You can
Come alone
Come alonе
And I hope I treat you like hеr

The stalk is beating over you
The stalk is eating up the vine
The stalk is bleeding out the real you
The stalk is nothing but divine
Don’t you see

(First year, come alone, come alone
And I know you have no statement
You can come alone, come alone
And I hope I treat you like her)

(First year, come alone, come alone
And I know you have no statement
You can come alone, come alone
And I hope I treat you like her)