Last night I climbed the stairway to heaven while he nestled behind me
Pulling my hair and yelling for God
I wanted him to take me
Not THAT God but THIS God
I was in my praying position, knees on the stairs and my head laying on the landing
Only thing is I wasn't praying or playing
I was getting a taste of what it felt like to be fucked by a God
Downstairs was round two
Back on my knees again
but this time I wasn't praying or fucking
I'm drinking from the fountain of a God
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