Occupy Me

I the self-activist
My time is lonely
      Despair is a factor in disguise
Self playing is not the business
Bring your body here
      Progress our romance scene
            Bring flowers to our house
Woo me to your movement of your curves
I've got the times to waste
      With you time is nothing
Your body is a conquest
      So many holes to fill
            Yet so little time for romancing
                  I only last for so long
                        Till I dream of you in my sleep and collapse

Come here now
      Lets make this house
            The house that will build our hearts