Conjugal Visitor

Gnaw at the bars Let me feel your unkempt claws Dig some unbecoming beauty marks In the flesh down to the bone Shed your feathers make my crown Fly your flags above the nest It’s already been six hours I think you’ve had long enough to rest Ooo I cannot wait One second more Tear your shirt off When you step through my door It’s like a fire that cannot be satisfied Merely burning me alive It has to spread ...consume more and more and more and more and MORE. I can’t breathe I’m not in heat I am the heat. Come here, boy. (Amen...) Making googly eyes Over a plate of bad shrimp Listened to your ranking Of prog rock drummers Till i was deaf dumb and… Blink… played that stupid racing game Smoked every middle school kid All in a tight fitting dress And breath was optional Now i want what was promised… (The) Conjugal Visitor! Who is the prisoner? You got the key To my release Conjugal visitor I’m the inquisitor Tell me who Is your daddy? Who is your daddy? I grab two handfuls of fur From the driver’s seat Press my lips against your stubbly cheek Until you beg me to release The mood is wrong so i put on A favorite by Father John Misty And still you’re tapping your watch Like it’s late Where should you be if not with me? When can i see you next? Never Fuck that I’ve opened up your calendar app Add an event with a meteor emoji To stress it must not be missed Under threat of cataclysmic consequence. Ooo I cannot wait One second more Tear your pants off When you step through my door It’s like a chill that cannot be tamed By any fire known on Earth It has to spread ...freeze more, then more, then more… I can’t stop I’m not lost I am the maze. Come here, boy. Conjugal Visitor! Who is the prisoner? You got the key To my release Conjugal visitor I’m the inquisitor Tell me who Is your daddy? Who is your daddy?