what am i supposed to say when you look like that
i don’t even know my name when you look like that
i don’t even feel ashamed when you look like that
it’s kinda hard to place blame when you look like that

i just wanna pick you up in my ragnarok
and take you out into space and look at the stars
and then when that gets boring and you’ve had enough
ill ask you if instead you wanna look at my [bad word] 
there isn’t any part of you that i can see
that i don’t wanna taste and feel
you’re a god-sent masterpiece
and i wanna stay inside you until it bleeds

look how you lay on your back in peace
while you drip sweat and my seed
you do it so naturally
like you’re modeling