Canna

He's the dark guy from the block
Baby, I’ll kill for you until they take me out

Let the sheets be the high that wraps us up
Let the friction of our bodies set this on fire
Maybe in the smoke, all our sorrows will fade away
Let’s make love while our ashes fly

I’m gonna fuck you with the skill I write
Lick your mountains dry to form a river
Make every pore tingle with my cold touch
I felt the calm of your soul in every heartbeat

I want you closer, this isn’t enough for me
I long to feel your body crush me
Let it be my fingers’ fault
That tangle your hair into dreads

I bite you, you kiss me, I lift you, you drag me
You’re the bullet, I’m the gun
And the shells will be your moans
My bed the strip of Gaza

Let the sheets be the high that wraps us up
Let the friction of our bodies set this on fire
Maybe in the smoke, all our sorrows will fade away
Let’s make love while our ashes fly

If breathing and loving you can’t happen at the same time
I’ll remind you how much I love you with my last breath
Stop, your body, the water, stop, your hair, the wind, stop
Your dreams are my wings, for my flames, it’s your hell

Take away my humanity with kisses
Break all my flesh, baby, stay in my bones
From my scars, be part of my verses
Accept your fate, we were born for this

Let the sheets be the high that wraps us up
Let the friction of our bodies set this on fire
Maybe in the smoke, all our sorrows will fade away
Let’s make love while our ashes fly