Breakin laws, the obvious lust drippin from jaws..
I met her through space, since than it's been a magnificent pause..
can't take my eyes off her, I can't help that I like what I see..
but frightened to be... myself, or else... she won't spend one night with me..
I want to touch her like nobodies every touched her before..
but am afraid to go there because I know she's no whore..
If only I could explain to her...exactly how I feel..
and I'd never touch anyone like her so she knows that I'm real..
I want to see all of her, completely exposed in the sun..
and I've chosen the one, I want to be holdin my son..
I know that lust is a sin, but the sacrafice is worth it..
the way she makes me feel, shit I can't even word it..
everytime she walks by, I get lost in attraction..
wishin we were alone, so I could actually take action..
whether she wanted it or not, i know she wouldn't say shit..
accept for "I see what you got, now where do we place it?"
I show her where and when she did it, her face lit up with pleasure..
the ecstasy she felt, no drug vendor could measure..
this isn't what you expect though, in fact, it's opposites exact..
Because I’d rather feel her mind, than hop in the sack..
I want her every thought exposed to me, the sun helps me read them..
and everytime she walks by, it's only her mind that I'm seein..
My creation, my thoughts and beliefs united as one..
is what I mean when I say I want her to carry my "son"
and the pleasure she was given, was from seeing my soul..
which brought me one step closer to achieving my goal..
see all I want in life, is to be loved for who I am..
and she knows my past doesn't make me less of a man..
I know you all probably thought that my lust for her was physical..
but I lust to know her better, and would feel the same way if she was invisible...
because I feel at ease when we talk, and she relates with me..
and getting past my hatred, it started with she...