the g.o.d.d.e.s.s.

I'm staring at a goddess
She's telling me she wants me
I'm not going to waste one more second
Wondering how I've gotten so lucky
Goddess
Goddess
She smells like angels are supposed to smell
Goldie
She says her name is Goldie
The goddess, Goldie
She says her name is Goldie
I want you
Three hours later, and my head is feeling several sizes too big
And then, a cold thing happens to my
Stomach, and I realize Goldie's dead