I think I should begin to avoid love at all cost
Just avoid love at all cost that is all I’m saying
Because I just may end up stucked between her legs
Lust at her beauty; she has taken me with her eyelids
“Is it that I lack understanding or what?”
The tasty saliva on her lips I yearn for
Even though I know it’s destroying my soul
I think I should begin to avoid love at all cost
And hearken fast to my father’s wisdom
‘’Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself,
Make sure thy friend, give not sleep to thine eyes,
Deliver thyself as a gazelle from the hand of the hunter
And as a bird from the hand of the fowler’’.
Lust at her beauty; she has taken me with her eyelids
I think I should avoid love at all cost
But I still wink with my eyes, at the flattery of her tongue
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‘’I have performed my bed with my myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon
Come; let us take our fill of love until morning:
Let us solace ourselves with a feel of love
Can I go upon this hot coals and my feet not be burned?
In reflex I follow, reluctant like an ox headed for slaughter.
Stuck in between her legs