Carnal

Relate to the physical
Sexual
Desire what you want
Blood, smoke, chains, rope
Now, my Innocent Darling, you can only hope
Never pray to the Pope for Carnal Wants
Now stop! Get down and pray
A passion colored wave comes in on the tide to engulf you
Toes curled, hands clawed, back arched, Praise God!
Lay me down on the pyre, lick my body like  hell fire
I can tell you're no liar, you naughty contraception buyer
Don't poison me with flatteries
Just go buy new batteries
Too often do I praise the Lord
Because with you I am always floored
Rejoice for now that you are grown
You have the voice to make me moan