Hinges

I was looking at the hinges
On my door
Daydreaming about a lustful
Day in the rain
The fever was inbetween
My sheets
And as I'm rolling around
I feel your hair
With colourful black air
Poisoning my heart
With Satan's word of wisdom
" You'll kill in the end"
And I took it seriously
And turned to Jesus and said
This erection lies
Nowhere with the truth
Of the celestial world
Let's sack it
And I had one more point
Now leave my bed
And give me my lust back
Then this guy with long hair
Walked up to me at the shops
And gave me hinges