This is how we mulitply
Pity that it's not my wife
The friction and skin

The trembling sigh
This is how bodies move
With everything we could lose

Pushing us deeper still
The sheets and the sweat
The seed and the spill

The bitter pill yet undiscovered

Gideon is in the drawer

Clothes scattered on the floor
She's arching her back
She screams for more


Oh, my sweet rapture
I hear Jesus

Calling me home

Finally a chance to breathe

Reaching for the the fallen sheets
Collapsing in a glowing heap
We've gone too far

We've done too much
We have to quit it
Just one more kiss

Just one more touch
Please ten more minutes


This feels so good
Just barely moving
The tensiojn building

Our bodies working
To reach the goal


Oh, my sweet rapture
I hear Jesus and the angels singing
Halleluiah

Calling me to enter the promised la