Chapel Of Ease

Promises of sweetness
Dripping from her words
A look that bodes pleasure
And now she's so close

And she's hitching up her skirt again
And it's messing with my mind again

A touch, so suggestive
And I smell her skin
Her smile, so knowing
And we quench our thirst

And she's hitching up her skirt again
And it's messing with my mind again

And I'm hitching up her skirt again
And it's messing up my mind again