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EssEnCe
ONE
I picked your flower in the rain.
I worshipped each petal again and again.
Now entwined in our sheets,
Still steamed with heat.
You know I’ll guard your dreams when you sleep.
As shadow darken and echoes end,
My emotions love your sins.
And every night we let them in.
Come and bless my sins.
Then baby let me in.
CHORUS
Baby, I’ll feed your moods,
Let me taste your emotions.
I love drifting lost, in your smokey ocean.
I’ll be your essence.
The fragrance of your life.
I want to undress you and call you my wife.
TWO
Your lipstick smeared across my heart,
As we shower in the dark.
Soft water beads chase perfume pleads.
In loves mist I hold you tight,
as we work this scene deep into our dreams.
Our blossom blooms best at night.
We have an essence.
A fragrance, a spice.
Life will be wonderful when you are my wife.
THREE
I picked your petals in the rain,
and honored your essence again and again.
This spice you feed in my only need.
Our damp whispers awake the nite.
Still tangled in our sheets,
still soaked from our heat.
We colored this scene deep into our dreams.
As shadow darken and echoes end,
Your emotions love my sins.
Come and bless my sins.
Then baby let me in.
I picked your flower in the rain.
I worshipped each petal again and again.
Now entwined in our sheets,
Still steamed with heat.
You know I’ll guard your dreams when you sleep.
As shadow darken and echoes end,
My emotions love your sins.
And every night we let them in.
Come and bless my sins.
Then baby let me in.
CHORUS
Baby, I’ll feed your moods,
Let me taste your emotions.
I love drifting lost, in your smokey ocean.
I’ll be your essence.
The fragrance of your life.
I want to undress you and call you my wife.
TWO
Your lipstick smeared across my heart,
As we shower in the dark.
Soft water beads chase perfume pleads.
In loves mist I hold you tight,
as we work this scene deep into our dreams.
Our blossom blooms best at night.
We have an essence.
A fragrance, a spice.
Life will be wonderful when you are my wife.
THREE
I picked your petals in the rain,
and honored your essence again and again.
This spice you feed in my only need.
Our damp whispers awake the nite.
Still tangled in our sheets,
still soaked from our heat.
We colored this scene deep into our dreams.
As shadow darken and echoes end,
Your emotions love my sins.
Come and bless my sins.
Then baby let me in.
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