Straight Bangs & Arched Eyebrows Rozz Dyliams

I know whatya doing
whatya doing to me
You got me up and losing sleep
Thinking about how cool you creep and crushing on you stupidly
Silly Dylan
Stupid me
I need to see you sooner please
Infatuation you and me and faking joy with the world at large

My alter is king sized with a canopy what’s your ring size
But can it be that I’m joking and invoking an exorcism in-between your thighs
If you don’t want me its fine I’ll be bending your mind and eat up into time
I rhyme to treat you like nothing more than the most beautiful object with a troubled mind
Just a root that I pick off the vine
But damn your fragrance is oh so divine
Performing rituals to guarantee that you and me will soon be intertwined
Performing a liturgy sacrifice energy for the sake of your love endlessly
As I enter you with a ferocity with openness animosity [?]
I was [?] by my primal urges and the way they tend to be
I will fuck you like an enemy then like a queen of my world even though you will never be
Creeping all over you like a centipede
And even more with the Hennessy
Can it be that everything about you is depressing me but i want you so bad had to be next to me
But the fuck is monogamy other than a human invention made for suppressing me
Do [?] of remedy preferably you will submit to my mystical tendencies
I can take you somewhere [?] that you never seen