For What I Be Now Itchin'

Tempt Me In Language Like You Are A Serpent

You Know I Will Never Ask A Regret Or Repent

There Is Nothing You Could Say To Make Me Pray

To Some Lesser God Than This One That I Play

I Love Your Fangs With Those Pangs Of Desire

Wrap Yourself Around Me Drown Me In Your Fire

I Can Take The Deep Heat Of Your Hell's Kitchen

I Won't Be Bitchin' About For What I Be Now Itchin'

Make Me Feel What It Is To Heal This What Is Real

Some Raw Deal A Mind Steal On This Planet Wheel

Just Tell Me What You Have Found I Need The Sound

Of A Voice Giving Choice Beyond Some Words Spellbound