Post Orgasmic Sleep

Warm breath I've given
Soft thoughts, cool hands
Still times when dark
Illusion
With these eyes

We know we're bluffing (?)
Attend my lips (?)
Falling on hand-quilted rugs
Made too fast
Built to last

I've lost my belief
So that you can have me
I've lost my belief
So that you can have me
Tragedy will??? his own relief

A wish sends shivers
Through spineless fame (faith?)
Your sin???
Reflect on all
That they see (say?)
Nothing gained

I've lost my belief
So that you can have me
I've lost my belief
So that you can have me
Tragedy will claim its
Claim its, claim its ...