Lioness - Dead Poetic

She’s a god in her own right

She dims the room light

While she moves closer

We all move slower

Tracing white lines

Sipping fine wines

We remember

When purity wasn’t dead

Sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

Play unstable and let us get away

There’s a point when their faces are all the same

We all act like pagans, they all will betray

She’s speaking the language, she’s burning the flame

In this darkness I can’t remember

When we were stable, we were able

In this darkness I can’t remember

When we were stable, no

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the liar

The sex is the liar

I look right in her eyes

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the lioness

Queen of the temple

I look right in her eyes

And I’m down to her level

The sex is the liar

The sex is the liar